Fire 
Deep deep in the mines; I’m digging dirt; Someone is shouting; But there is so much noise; Forgot that there is another way, my cough and a repetitive; dismay; The heart of earth is my last resort we breathe together; Seed and fertile spot; She’s pumping all the blood in my veins; Only here I feel; Inside her warm embrace; Bad bad day; It wets my fire; Must be the; prosecutor's day; I can not hide it; Scratching walls of mud; With my thoughts I know I have a jewel but now I’m lost; Deep deep lonely time and time; And soil and having nothing at all; Dark shades and respiration shakes; Move up motion low; Two floors more; Gain game gain gain game; 