Tentokrát je tu anglicky psaná báseň s dvojím pohledem na realitu. Sometimes I
My world is not a simple thing
Sometimes I hate everything
In black and white covered whole
It soaks through my very soul
Nothing but pain remains here
And Solitude is my friend dear
My world is not a simple thing
Sometimes I love everything
In vivid colours covered whole
It soaks through my very soul
Nothing but joy remains here
You stand beside me my dear