22 de abril de 2007

dead already

in a pool of dead bodies
i breathe in and out
exhaling the breath of death
exhaling my very last breath..

leaving the world as i found it
not different from all the millions
into a red sky i gaze
through the mist and the haze..

neverending throughout history
the rise and fall of a nothing
the disappearance of the disappeared
them who never appeared..

my eyes are shutting slow
my mind disconnecting slow
exhaling my last blow
of my last cigarette..


arquivo 2001

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