terça-feira, dezembro 31, 2013

Incurable


 

Not knowing which cure to seek

I drag this body through the streets

of an empty city

that I have created

within me

 

through this abandoned void

ceaseless souls

wander without

finding

 

I drag this body through the streets

Gesture of hate tedium terror

that I can not escape

sure inside of the eternal

step that is solitude

 

In an empty city

unclosable dull eyes

scars, distant silhouettes

where the sun wintered

forever, burning

 

(Labyrinth) that I have created

To lock myself

In the time for demons

to laugh slowly

 

Within me, evicted,

Insanity and sense

averse for just one

little truth

 

 

Through this abandoned void

Free, clean, hollow craze

Unreachable and mute

Amongst the thousand faces

of one fall

 

ceaseless souls

won't stop passing

trips without stalling

know how to track

slow motion

 

They wander without

finding

impossible smiles

pollute the air

 

Not knowing which cure to seek.

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