but eyes,
why do you watch
the evil moves of pain
that circle in my ugly mind?
awake!
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but eyes,
why do you watch
the evil moves of pain
that circle in my ugly mind?
awake!
Awake!
The alarm rings
screaming wake up! Wake UP!
And cursing, I tear from dreams to
reality.
reality
does not live in
deceptively shining
mirrors which only reflect what's
virtual !
virtual ?
it is too true,
when I awake, the taste
of her kisses and sighs, I smile
all day
all day
the wind of thought
blows through me beckoning
a pause in my activity
tickling
tickling
in my sore throat
running eyes, running nose,
coughing, hoarse, hardly talk, hard to
breathe right..
breathe right,
I say, slow down,
I trace your lips again,
my finger memorizing them,
wishing
wishing
upon a star
goes unlimitly far
when you truly just believe in
magic
magic -
real or unreal?
fire from sticks, fire from rocks,
a galaxy with poetry,
spinning
spinning
tops for children.
let their innocence be spun.
for once that top's spinning has stopped
it's gone.
it's gone
that old sorrow
I've opened the windows
making room for a new tenant
rent free
rent free,
sometimes we are
tennants in our own lives -
Ah! RENT FREE, say it from treetops,
Swaying!
wishing
you all the best
even if you hate me
my love for you is forever
stone-heart !
stone-heart.
he will break you.
tenderness hides the truth.
no love except love of sadism...
loves tears...
loves tears...
she hates to smile
give her a sniff of love
perhaps she may become her own
and laugh !