tirsdag 13. mai 2014

Mortise

I wonder, that you are too weak to fight 
I dont know what i see in your eyes ...  
A painting????????  
A tickle???????  
An end???????  
A bird in a zoo???  
at a gunpoint????  
but tomorrow, it Shall be forgotten  
forgotten, like a disease?  
you, turned to laughters ....  
but today, my pain says ....... ...  
If we could exchange our dominions  
exchange existence, exchange lives  
A LIFE?????  
you are to lose ...........

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