joi, 27 ianuarie 2011

death..





Just bow contempt and wave the lovers..
And one more nail i dig ...in fright,
I light last cig and leave theyr sight.
On wooden bed with silky covers..

A smile forgotten there for hours..
Im sick to fight and chase this bite,
Remove this soul from sale ! hold tight,
The ground is full with fallen flowers...

Just sing my way ..and with a slight
Move to the right in screams that might
Make one awake and walk despite,
No eyes will open. Im all right !..

Just write my thoughts , and rest polite ,
As colors turn to black and white
And hear theyr sorrows through the night..
Or rather through the lack of light..


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