Kitone: I watched her flurry, felt like a distrait angel
Kitone: I know this corner of the Earth it smiles at me
Kitone: A little sleep, a little shade, a little love, a little hate
Kitone: My little shoes were growing heavy, and so were your tiny little lies
Kitone: I hold my breath and hear voices coming from inside my head
Kitone: So they counted out for him thirty pieces of silver
Kitone: So where were the spiders
Kitone: She read it to me, explained what I see