quinta-feira, 5 de julho de 2012

So far and from now on

Carbon copies and faded lines
All getting together in a low size
Baking burning things I used to like
Yawning back to my safe side

Parallel lives and mirror views
Going together to a secret meal
Leaning and waiting the end of this steal
Wondering what is made and what is real

Doors come for me to make my way
My hands sweat when I don’t know what to say
Can’t sleep when I don’t want to stay
Maybe that’s because I forgot how to pray

I didn’t want this to end as a first person note
Can’t help it when I find necessary to find myself
As I walk past my future to…
Reorganize, redirect, paralyze, resurrect

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