sexta-feira, outubro 21, 2005

Eyeless figure

"Woke up this morning and found myself dead"

Deep, deep inside,
There's a cave,
Or shall I call it a dark hole?
Right there, in the middle of mind,
Digging my eternal grave...

It started out with a thought,
How did end up like this?
For what is worth,
Collapsed is all for what I have fought
It no better than a death kiss.

Tomorrow, I daren't say
What lines up for me to face
What comes up, what goes away
Not a bad, not a hopeless, but a ruined case
This one from the guy, who's writing today.

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