sâmbătă, 5 octombrie 2013

Prosthetics for my amputated soul

Forgive me
You've seen before this electric fence
Around my heart
Separating me from your common world
Every hug
Every sentence ever breathed
The hell shouts
So,you thought I was all about fire
When the light actually descends on glaciers
 
No, I'll never heal
The war offered me this gun
Hidden under my vertebrae

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