Monday, April 29, 2013
The Prey
Greener grass he said, looking away in disbelieve,
much to it he said, standing side way not at ease,
love it is he said, clinched teeth in whisper that fades,
Fool i am i said, to not read the thoughts of a burned soul,
there is nothing there i said, knees that weakened at the dawn of feast,
lust i said, pressing hard on dirty sheets, that separated the bad and the wrong,
We got lost in translation, the wind whisper what is happening, don't you hear it?
we fought the intuition, carved wall with unknown names, don't you see it?
we lived moments, at the moment for the moment, don't you feel it?
we found something that meant nothing, don't you taste it?
I left with words to say, didn't you notice?
I felt filled with burst, didn't you care?
I lived the past at last, didn't you learned?
Thee be, what is not to see,
be-lieve that is all in what you feed,
sin-king trust lost gone with the wind,
be-neath you ran out of moves, now king me!
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