22 de junho, 2005

my own soul

i am against the news you might bring with you

i am against the choking life you live in

i am against being smothered by those who smother

i am against withering flowers

in time i'll learn to sell my own soul to the devils gods of certainty

i am against love with boundaries

i am against time locked in clocks

i am against the closure of mind

i am against not knowing your body from head to toe

before time to come i'll lean over your corpse to hold the past

Escrito por jm ąs 13h12...




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