It gets always cold in November | Why there isn’t no one warming me up? | when it gets cold I get angry | And when I get angry I get sad | when I get sad I depressed | and when I get depressed I come to a full stop. | …But luckily after November… | ooh! snow! | …always comes December. | At least until now.

Secrets are burning in the kekri-party, but I’m still worrying about the same things | What’s wrong with me? | Why I’m not good enough? | I would have wanted to show so much more… | …Tell so many stories. | Nah, I think I will just go home |  bye bye | bye.

But here I am again | Bag full of comics | I’m a bit tired | heading towards new stories.