When yellow hand covers the smooth surface The surface may change temperature for a moment Gain stays only in your understanding And the understanding is limited When grey mass of sand and soil covers the surface And hand obstructs the entrance creating a protection effect One can see the remaining inscription after a while But corrosion… When one tries to hold the liquid with clenched fingers All forces are applied and the result seems to be achieved Although the forces are not forever Fingers are fragile When drops start to accumulate into a reservoir The surface suffers from pressure getting rid of the odd Screeching sound of nails destroys the illusions And corrosion… Not this bitch tribe regurgitated But these worms have to consume Corrosion…