Dorin Popa writes

MY  DISEQUILIBRIUM  SUPPORTS 
THE  PRECARIOUS  EQUILIBRIUM  OF  THE  WORLD
 
again  I  had a dream  that,
on  the  brink  of  happiness,
I  took  my  days
and
sadder  than  ever
in  my  life,
again
I  went  down

more  and  more  often
I  choose  to  walk
through  the  ruins  of  my  soul
and  I  always  take  along
your  small  bottle  of  perfume

of  course
I  step  politely  back
from  all
the  others

and  thus,  stumblingly,
I  still  believe
that  one  day
I  will  know  how  to  serve  You

Perfume -- Raipun