Blog de Armando (La bruma)

Viajes cerebrales y poesia (work in progress)

jueves, marzo 29, 2007

AGONY



The shoot gun shoot my mind
twice
and it seems to be nice
and the words don´t go away
any more
but the sun
always laughed
in the centre of this poison
drink
but I don´t matter
about that
guns don´t laught
anymore
I can´t laught
I can´t fly
And the storm set my flesh in light
again
 
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