Tuesday, August 24, 2010

manica.

I'm blind in here, shaking it out
staccato heart beats
stains and sin
leave the windows open so the air can dance
shadows on the walls like
ghosts of the people we're lying to
The Audience Translucent
the last time I felt this, ______________
collecting memories
injecting them in my veins
paranoia pheromones
my perception is so wretched
details, details!
just enjoy the night
and leave your rings on my bedside

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