Disillused
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Flowers of Eden
covered w/dust of the Earth
Insanity of a man,
who has spent his life
watching the spirits,
wandering.
Regardless
the pale light of the moon
struggling within, dismal.
Unconsciousness is spreading all over
the streets,
Looking for a hole to be accepted,
Gracefully passing by in its brilliance,
Easier than a high-heel shoes lady
w/a lily-of-the-valley in her hair.
A victim,
the one you dreamed of,
is to be taken over, nothing you can do.
Mixed up voices around the bend.
Her freezing breath melts everyone
And makes go under
And it says:
I`m following you.
Scared children.
Sacred Gods.
Tired drivers under the weather come home & die.
No resistance.
Torn ladies under 16.
Cries stuck in the air
and left
to stand still.
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11/12/2003
Disillused
© Copyright: Виталик Никитин, 2011
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