Friday, July 30, 2010
Hidden Antenaa On Car
As tears of rain dripping from the The window sills
almost blind from cataracts
One can only imagine yet how it used to
How old scars cracks appear in the walls
And the main now gets hair loss
The wind is cruel, steals the roof in the storm and the brick
It is silent, closed by the bolt rost'gen
The beams groan, bone pain everywhere
The ravages of time, he eats here helps no redevelopment
went there twice with the stick, today's crawling on all fours
yet it offers the seasons proud forehead
too long, it is alone, it does not want
Closes the shutter there, this house wants nothing more to see
A final rendezvous only ... with the wrecking ball
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Antipersperint Phenosulfate
I question 'me, she really has no face
Do I just can not grasp
She stands before me can find and laughs and dances and speaks
Enchant me at all beyond measure
Already it passes through the glass and away despair is
storming I go, I must
I search 'it with the vision a blind
I search ' find on a black cloth to black spot
Follow it by a thousand a world
time 'I do, sometimes find' I traces
But always the path is adjusted to her
There are only blurred outlines
And again and again five minutes
luck And time and again five Minutes Dear
And again and again wish I that they would
But every time I stay back alone
I contract 'a cloth with me, she gave me
I smelling' it and know they must real
be Then I fly to the clouds and down
the bottom dawn's me, can that be true
I would panic, stay passionate
The pressure on my lungs are putting
The eyes go, I feel ' me empty
And search ' it still appears in the dream long ago lost.