Who Looks Like Beyonce

Earth in tennis to scream

In the end, you're always just , with the earth on the soles of tennis and holes in the most painful body, smelling the garbage of the street Feeling the hatred that is everywhere watered , supporting the looks on the chest of libidinal frustrations that are being pulled screaming, smiling people, smiling but inside the blood clots are forming, feeling that can be left feeling very strong if you close your eyes and open them all to dress in white.

And want, and believe, and faith moves you and is buried and becomes entangled in every part of your brain, and you're well .. running, loving, wanting so much to life with its ironies face you made in a single stroke.

You look well in the dirty water reflection in a pool in the shade that is drawn on the asphalt and lawns that you are stepping, and you go and stay and a bull in the stomach slips down the throat and makes breathing so difficult that a breath can drown in tears, I look, I recognize, I agree with this tremendous loneliness 'll piggyback loading, which will weigh you down and as if the earth had become a swamp, the tennis stained, holes in the body, the dirty sidewalk, and the cold on my face gets to the heart to remind you you alone.

Fuck!