autor:: Elendurwen

rubrika:: poezia

Pain is twisting me
To the shape of wind
My arms became whiter
And their old scars
Got cleaner and brighter

Smile without teeth
Revealing black tongue
Snake-like eyes
And childish cries
Torn clothes hung
Upon wireframe body

My mind's broken
And lust is just a
Redemption of life
Smash the itchy feeling
Upon metal ceiling

So that I can hear
The dead from outside
Knocking on the door
I crawl across the floor

And let them in
Into my small head
Sparkling figures dance
Where no one can glance

And new dimension
With its axis running through me
Is brining stars in
And world is left just gloomy

napísanísané:: 4.3.2008

prečítalo:: 1087 ludí