martes, 27 de julio de 2010

Un dia por ahi.

Dancing the dance of the coins
Your feet keep moving
But your head has already explode.
Perhaps you just did not notice,
Your brain coming out, blood spread all around, part of your cranium in your hand.
It may be that you just did not heard,
Your throat screaming so loud, your heart beating so fast, all the noises coming from inside.
Sitting in the seat of hell, grabbing the square wheel, with your eyes lost across the glass
I may say you did not care
Watching your ideas evaporated, your knowledge ignored and your dreams gone.
Or maybe you did, but, I swear, they didn`t.

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