joi, 3 ianuarie 2013

Colder than death

When I leave
In my clenched fists
I 'll take away all the pain
That cuts through flesh memories
A creature of lost innocence
With pulsing veins
And the path
Where you have imprisoned
My faith
I carry the trumpet of an archangel
Sing to the universe, just to be aware
Of the fire, the birds, the wings
Modelling a string of light
Throw it in the world and shout
'' Hold all your hopes on it!''
But I'm just a solitary man
With withered hands
Lost in tears
My life is
Colder than death

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