Close the door
Leave the noise outside
Close your eyes
Time to dive
I am young, my son
And the well is not so deep
Superman's power
Is superficial
As real men
Sometimes we drown
I am old, my son
As old as the ocean
Give me peace
Give me relief
From the neon gas
That burns all night
Twenty thousand leagues
Deep inside
If you want peace
Prepare yourself for war
If you don't
May you rest in peace
Lights, asked the poet
Last words
Job well done
Then, silence
Forget all these aches
And the noise outside
It's time to dive
To survive
Time to dive