Friday, 25 April 2014

ERA


Lingering shadows beyond matter
curve your presence
Light-raying eyes inside dark faces
defuse your self-control

See through me, pass me by
Dense souls become transparent
See through me, just leave
Bodies and minds can’t stand distortion


Eerie trips in bright flea-markets
blacken your thoughts
Infinite nights with trembling bodies
Force your spirit to give in


See through me, pass me by
Dense souls become transparent
See through me, just leave
Bodies and minds can’t stand distortion

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