viernes, junio 19, 2009


por. Facundo Ezequiel

man, it's hard even when you have all the cards
no cards, it's the same
if you let them break you
then it will be a matter of time
if you overcome the weight of the world
all those words, kindness, envy in disguise
all those silent declarations of mankind
are nothing
you are you
an artist
a flower in the sun
whose veins are chlorophyll channels
raging uniqueness
fed from eclipses
you will discover
if you believe this words i'm singing
nothing really matters
so grow spines
or let your guts out
nobody would notice
not even me
all those I's
eyes covered with white gauze

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