Etwas Grenzenloses Khesrau Behroz

15 April 2007

Lyrik

Axially Symmetric

Everybody touches your body,
and is feeling right about that feeling,
hunting down their needs
to appeal the appealing

It appears so revealing,
they’d take away your drapery,
what a beauty’d be awaiting,
to be healed with cautery

But you are spoiled indeed,
a creep indeed,
a part of the dirty street,
so urgently in need,
and I would like to help you feed,
but your black dress starts to bleed

Everybody is pointing at you,
and to a certain level I pity you,
but what an irony it is to know
that I am the body and the finger is you


1 Kommentar

micha
30 April 2007 @ 5pm

Ich frage mich wie du mit Komplimenten umgehst. Um deine Selbstüberschätzung nicht noch zu schätzen mach ich dir hier keins, obwohl es angebracht wäre ;)


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