Black march 2012 escape from black, /Mr_mxystpik in english/

Sun storm notifies human beings
In a streets between black naked trees
At home near  dark growing  screens 
Again and again cold stars melting tears from my eyes 
In the twilight shadows of the march
carrying  hope  with a  homeless man’s sack
And  out of carefully  black painted wings 
by jet pack
Flying direction is april
where a deeppest black turns to grey.