trash

still you're alive
there aren't any blunders
there aren't any misses and defeats
and your next step is near first and lasting
while keeps the inner world in fire
still feel your body
feel your malting soul
where wisdom is inside
the nonsense sleeps
when selfish madness" touching anybody
the foolishness is outside


the man keeps living
to be yet needed
to be untitled by substance willing
the man keeps living
to be received with breath of endless
alternative


this's what you're doing
that's what you'll be getting
with your selections and timing brackets
when mourning's ending
the laughing cries
to lick the distance of your desires
it's here in darkness of hidden wishes
there's no way to stop it by moving dishes
of your intentions and tricky mind
when dream is dying
the man is final
16.08.07


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