There was a man…

Scares me
Ash rain
Poison like honey
Smoke like a frog
She sits in the second row
The first lady
She has a hole in her head
She's playing blind
And I'm crying
He consoles me in vain
Political impotent
Tangled in a web
Single widows
I'm not in my skin today
Cigarette smoke
I will write three useless words:
Destruction - Disillusionment - Deviation
Again and again
I'm so tired
Like never before
I am looking for peace and solitude
In the middle of a wooded reverie
And no one knows the answer
Why is he howling from the rooster crowing
The evil black dog
(Thank you for Google Translator)