Square of circle.

Square of circle.

When lost love,
I imagine my life as square
Falling into circle through down.

Little bloody glove,
Signed in with some smoking air
In artless cube-sphare town.

Minding girl, taking World
like alive..Show era,
sink ours as dead pawn,

Coming forced Chekmate.Winter-knife,
Killed the Centuries-memory hair.
..When my cube ′got sphare;-

I′m tied enough
To cube the sphare of kind there,
When I lost the love.