Monday, March 12, 2007

falling from the edge


nothing's real hear
i'm just sitting
drinking wine
smoking some black cigarettes
painting eyes
nothing's real
just some coffe
just some friends
come and go
you can stay
look a little in my
blue-green eyes
you could stay
dancing in the rain
nothing's real
just some wind
just some sun
just some weather
olives berries
cherry trees
time is passing by
let's not run
take a long long walk
through the time
ice taste bitter
coffee burns
nothing's real
no real love
no real hurt
someone's knocked
but i won't wake up
nothing's real
on the cherry leaf
watching raindropos
falling down
watching people running by
nothing's real
just some air
just some earth
nothing'S real
not real you
non existing me

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I have fought, and sought escape
from the heavy chains
which hold me to this wall.
Yet exhaustion bestows a makeshift peace,
and I think,
perhaps this is my place, after all.

Wednesday, March 14, 2007 7:31:00 AM  

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