Fields Of Stems

Fields Of Stems
Septembre 2007

Fields Of Stems

I used to know
Thousands of fields
Where nothing could grow
Nothing but stems under thunder
Over which salted water spreads
Washing away any colour

The fields of stems
Are full of pain
So i don't know
Have you a name?
What are you
Flower

Words are vain
To describe perfection
Screw in my skin
Your thorns for a first time
You're the first flower i see
Your thorns for a last time

What do i look like
Under the flamed sky?
What do i look like
When i can't and i try?
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# Gepost op donderdag 27 september 2007, 22u56

Gewijzigd op vrijdag 28 september 2007, 09u23

Something To Happen

Something To Happen
Septembre 2007

Something To Happen

I'm waiting for something to happen
I'm hoping for a girl who could soften
The life i am vainly living
Under the sky i'm vainly watching
I'm waiting for something to happen
To me

I'm walking very much to the cathedral bell
I'm walking to nothing or maybe to hell

The falling leaves
From the trees
Over which you walk
At least once
They never wilt
Never shrivel up
Because they secretly hope
to see you once again

Tons of mawned lawn
Until my branch touches your arm
All on my own
Until my words touch deep your soul
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# Gepost op vrijdag 28 september 2007, 09u26

Gewijzigd op vrijdag 28 september 2007, 14u44

Illusory Ink

Illusory Ink
Octobre 2007

Illusory Ink

It's not just cos you're younger
I'm sure it does not matter
Look when we're together
We can create something rather
Flex

You wanna fight? ok

I believe in Jesus...being a fool
In 4 after Maria
You're 137 times more cool
Than anyone i've met here
I would like you to tell me
How my future could be
Look i am moon in june
Wait for mail in the afternoon

I'm just impossible
I'm just impossible
I'm just impossible

It can't last, what do you think?? what do you think???
It may be too fast, am i using too much ink?

You're making me crazy
You're making me crazy
You're making me crazy
You're making me crazy
Noone can recognize me
Noone can recognize me
Noone can recognize me
Noone can recognize me

It's not just cos you're younger
I'm sure it does not matter
Look when we're together
We can create something rather
Flex

I am tired
Of not holding you tight

You're just impossible
You're just impossible
You're just impossible

Take my hand and draw a picture
With this illusory ink
We'll write some round figures
With some red, blue, white and pink

Illusory ink, but no fake kiss!
I'm burning, please call the police!!
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# Gepost op vrijdag 05 oktober 2007, 20u52

Gewijzigd op vrijdag 05 oktober 2007, 21u25