All rights reserved. Copyright © 2026 suno.com/@asukachatmusic Water falls One drop Then another The rope creaks The bucket rises Empty Only a heartbeat echoes My feet stop before an old well Only the bucket slowly sways No one is there There is no wind Still the rope keeps creaking A dry crack beneath my feet A white fragment Another one Then another Only the water keeps falling The sound never changes One plate Two plates Three plates Someone is counting at the bottom of the well One plate Two plates Three plates Closer now Four plates Five plates Six plates The bucket slowly rises back Empty Again Another pair of footsteps They do not stop when I stop Cold water reaches my shoes The well is still far away Between the falling drops A voice drifts down Where No answer Where is my plate Only the water answers One plate Two plates Three plates Four plates Five plates Six plates The counting is no longer below Someone is counting right behind me Seven plates Eight plates A breath brushes the back of my neck Where is my plate The rope pulls tight Only the heartbeat grows faster Nothing moves The sound of water disappears The heartbeat stops The rope stops too Seven plates Eight plates Nine plates My plate Where The trees tremble The well cries back It never ends It cannot end One drop One plate Two plates Three plates Four plates Five plates Six plates Seven plates Eight plates Nine plates I hear breathing It is not mine The bucket rises Empty One plate
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