11.27.2010

Random pieces of poetry, I. - Cumulus Ragged

The sky is a blue ragged curtain 
And the gods up there look us with disdain... 
Prayers made by every man sometimes get lost... 
sometimes... 

Disgrace dances in the streets 
Acid thoughts found a nest in my skin 
I cannot stare at the sun anymore... 
After all, paranoia always lived in my soul 

Arms open, I want to embrace the sky 
The ragged curtains, the eternal home.. 
A silent creature, a loyal companion... 
No one deserves to die alone...



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