Today I saw the mirror and I lost the 1st kilos, aging 10 years, I came out wrinkles, truths sprang from my lips and my hair looked like a sea tale, and lime moon between pieces of desert, my eyes vanished in a blink of time, skip and I realized I had eaten knees ankles ... bones. Wrap my hands, ate, I made a knot so hard to squeeze so much I'm almost there, I licked, I bit, blood, cry tubs and tubs of dried mud, I broke, broke, I broke down and only ashes remained of what I was for some time ... I observe ... I faced the mirror, my eyes informers, to my sadness behind and the spirit of heaviness that Nietzsche hated as much as the fans of God, Our Father ... I broke, broke, I died ..... .... crumbles reborn.
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