Waiting for the numbness to disappear Until I realize that it never will Feeling it growing and growing Making this parasite my ally The time I’m lying to myself
Did you hear the telephone ring?
Filling the blanks with moanings ... Did you hear this To avoid the feeling of a sense of distress ... Did you hear that
My head, a prison for a new-born Ahead, a picture of confused forms Deep red, sometime I bleed more than i cry
Pinning the last butterfly by weariness Slow death can be so fascinating That I’m trying to find a way To keep it alive for the rest of my life
Did you hear the telephone ring?
The blood in my heart turns cold While my head burns and burns Did you hear this, did you hear that
Pale sounds ring like lightning and Thunder shaking trembling Sunny funeral for a memorable dark day Waterfalls and torrents in a desert of sense
Dead, I am clinically alive
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