Unwritten

All this ugly process
All these unwritten words
They mean nonsense
All of them are cursed

I've been so frightened
That I coundn't even do
What's by myself telled
By myself -- not by you

And as if there's poison
"Inside my sick head"
I cannot drive them upon
What's lying' on my bed

It's such an lesson to be learned
Like all off-ermitated laws
Were put in some kind of draws
But those shouldn't be expressed

All these unwritten words
All this process.

Pedtro