Thursday, December 29, 2005

The arrows, the hearts

Your hollow words suck
The arrows, the hearts
and the vending machines
went all fucking bust
Ha, the mockery of our love
and the ancient scribbles of your zest
that termites ate
and finished off right in front of my eyes
Ha, the holding hands
and the scissors that cut my fingers
I carry your child within me
but the fetus won’t grow
and my belly keeps cursing
“You fucking virgin!”
The anger doesn’t cease,
the love doesn’t flow
the passion doesn’t die
it’s only my heart that stops
and casts spells on my mind
“you stupid bitch!”
Don’t judge me wrong,
for I stay within my senses
It’s the rest of the world
that fucks around
so come along my dear
and sing with me
“the arrows, the hearts
and the heavenly angels....
mmm... rescue my heart
but nevermind the beats”
I am a follower
but have no faith
I am a mother
but have no child
I am a lover
but have no heart
so come along my love
and sing with me
“the arrows, the hearts
and my pathetic sighs
la la la... see my strong eyes
with the arrows, the hearts...”
25-12-05

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