11 março 2004

nonsense 5

Nothing ever changes
Nothing ever moves
And I run around hysterical
In dead persistent gloom
And babble out in simile
Like dog-head-monkey-music me
Shut up shut up shut up shut up
Shut up!!!
And let me breathe...




aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
aaaaaaaaaaaaaah

i know all this is vitriol, but i feel better having screamed.

ninety thousand seconds and i still can't think of how to open my mouth.

carne fresca. roupa preta. risos. sorrisos. vodka. vodka. e olhos penetrantes. inquisitivos. viciantes.

calma aparente. o mar antes da tempestade. eternamente antes da tempestade.

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

sempre antes. sempre antes. sempre antes.

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