A song of sour candies

                              

Virtuality is a fake candy,

sour and sweet and cold.

Swallow it carefully,

Slowly, girl, slow.

It will burn you to death anyway.

But at least enjoy the bite.

Blame me, chew me and take me to pieces.

the rotten flowers fell down of the wall.

Whatever will happen from now on will only be future.

Your home has collapsed, and so your shell.

Dare you to cross the fire

before it ends?

Virtuality is a fake candy,

sour and sweet,

sweet and cold.

Swallow it carefully,

Slowly, girl, slow.