Wednesday, April 1, 2009

the End

Naked subject, undertones.
world on stone is overgrown.
Darkness, dusk it calls on night
Passion, fragrance. the scents of life.
some boy said sadness, a main stayed life.
Workmanship of wonders, confessions
silent, slowly singing.
Is a world now on fire.
is walking and running.
is shameless, is walk on the line...

Someone he say subject,
someone she say "NO!"
someone he beg mercy
Someone she beg don't

And the ball it be turning
no stopping it now
is not for confession
mentioned that twice now I know

is time for the slowly
is chance now for the pride go sleep and
is time stop

Is time now for the time

Will desire find mercy?
Will the flames






no there's no time left to hesitate
Means have come to the ends

Lifes now confusion

All been loved or hated now combined
the pattern wheel broken
chink of chain broken, nothing left

no pattern in this now


no resgress, no excuse


find fortunate reprisal or find yourself

"I prayed to God for nothing more, I prayed for nothing less"

it's the End!

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Sorry I write this shit