In my ears, I heard the cold legs of fate walking towards me,

Should I tell this young bird that the last person who made my body tingle died when I believed my world was made?

  The dawn of the day saw him fetching water from the well and singing

We waited for a while before my curiosity got hold of me and I followed them in. They had searched my room, toilet, bathroom, laundry room and my kitchen but did not see any intruder. However, the knife on my table was the mystery weapon of confusion.