The Delicate Art of Loving Yourself

I have found it
Not sure do I want to go in
and live there,
But it keeps appearing to me
In my dreams
Cause what do you mean –
being vulnerable?!
You gonna regret it,
I can promise you that!
You gonna swim
in that slimy, bubbling
Bog pool and
It will suck
You in this time
Cause daddy´s long gone
To save you from it!

Leidsin selle

Pole ikka veel kindel kas tahan sisse minna

ja elada seal
Aga see ilmub jätkuvalt
Mulle unedes
Sest mis mõttes –
ole haavatav?!
Sa veel kahetsed seda,
Ma luban!
Ujud selles ligases, mulksuvas
Soolaukas ja
See imeb
Su endasse seekord
Sest issit enam pole
Et sind sealt päästa!