living alone a heart totally engrossed without a single hesitation
having no longer use for a body
living without the wealth of carrying a burden
light enough as to be blown away like the dust
dust left by a shattered body
holding onto the lifeless corpse
and hoping that breath will never come back
living as if you never could care again
throwing away what is left to make room
everything is so tense
you start to feel relaxed
the world is spinning so fast, you can finally rest
rest in peace we say
so as to erase the memory of what death truly is
may you live long and be merry
whispered through the clenched teeth of the executioner
the daughter of all nations must be put to death
by a father that would die for her
how long must she wait till the blade falls
when will she be saved
when will she be saved
Saturday, September 13, 2008
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