Like A Mad In A Cell by Yastra published on 2017-04-08T14:19:32Z Spleen is sharp and so tricky Just like you standing there silently Like a vintage toy with no battery Our words fall apart in the empty Drinking wine is no thinking You just talk and toast to the ghosts Wont you slowly skim the lighting Off you go and Dance like a mad in a cell The walls crackling Stamp on the landscape of dust Color the painting Shape it drazzling Dance with no ending Like a man in no cell Genre Electro