Leave me alone with the past tonite I‘m not gonna think of it & will not tell if I do so cause it means nothing to who I am & does mean so much in a way but one can never really tell unless u take into account what moves you & still then it doesn‘t why? U may ask & the ticking of the clock actually answers tick tick tack more gružinska koňak in my glass I will scream then cause I couldn‘t tell before & that‘s maybe why..... the cold touches my feet & with it the cold of the death of my so-called ancestors but I give shit about it & still why you may ask but I can‘t answer