Wednesday, April 8

Scars


What are you who squeeze my heart,
Dispel my soul and distort my mind?
You are the one that after the whole fire were burn’t
Made my tears dance frivolously and triumphant
And now pavorous diabolical words guide my thoughts
Coming from my own putrid ‘n desperat’d roots
My wishes can’t anymore stare at your pale face
Cause these times I always remember our non-tied laces

What light is light havin’ knew your eyes
What thunder is thunder havin’ heard your ‘nay’
What is hope having your darkness erased my light
What is life without having you
Oh, melancholic night...

(Jun. 5th, 1999)

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