when is it now
vendredi 1 février 2013
I believed in the hollow guts of the cross but I have to say due tomorrow around a wood deep in disarray, but beware of ads uncertain because it has become urgent to take a ride in the sky, the meeting is soon, it is a matter of days, not power, total darkness, and then at the moment it's pretty good because now I cook, it explodes in my head, I must take more air, good evening air, I rest, it's good, I rest, the rest, I rest at last, empty-headed, I relaxes, I get bored, I go, I break, I cup hot coffee, late afternoon, a meeting, someone I do not know, a body, a mind, what does it say in the hubbub, ah ah, oh, oh, yes I am in agreement but a body is the heart, it is believed, for it to be, then I see in the mirror, I know who I am, a single copy of perdition atomic fate runs, he runs until, question, question, immediate response, now I breathe, I am, it does not take long, 45 years, a straw in human history, a sneeze, but for me it has a lot, it is my signature in life, my existence for 45 years, all goes well, everything will be fine until fatal, all, everything explodes, everything is please, my God, be specific, I'm so vague, it makes me good in the back, all the world to wear, it is tiring, but when I'm walking, I know, I know what I saw, but I do not know, one day, one night, a passage, an impression is impressive, but it brings nothing, it drains easily, and splash in the blue water, once, just once, it's my dream, it's my passion, then for once, be specific
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