Pain confines me to bed To look beyond the angles Of this cube not a factor It's partition a cage in my head. I feel I'm afloat in my cell Held by a force that subsumes I'm stretched till I break Is it cuboid or sherical, this hell ? And as if to confound me still more As to what shape and dimension it is The partition darkens Till there was no real horizon at all I don't know who I am anymore What will now happen to me ? I cannot now retrace my steps Backtrack to my plank safety I found my father's gun... A kick in my belly moves focus A message from foetus in morse But what can I do ? The cube has all I have know but dust ! My spirit as dark as this cage My eyes close to confirm shape now sphere ! I collapse to the floor of this stage Another vision : A rose ? A cradle ? A coffin ? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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