#58
13/04/07 05:31 Filed in: poetry
Trembling without subtance
It's obvious to be breathing
Dynamites on your chest
only you enliven the moment
this woman is a knife to cut you into half
the dumb states too much
only fools are the sane
the real in the imaginary
time no longer counts
in silent centuries
turn back your mind back on itself
It's obvious to be breathing
Dynamites on your chest
only you enliven the moment
this woman is a knife to cut you into half
the dumb states too much
only fools are the sane
the real in the imaginary
time no longer counts
in silent centuries
turn back your mind back on itself


