lørdag 5. oktober 2013
a warm welcome of change, like yellow pus, dripping from the cieling
between violent waves
of disease and mistrust
we find common ground
in this great injust
for reasons beyond me
there's a certain chill
as an inside-out lava-lamp
it's not supposed to work
neither do they, neither do we,
leave it be
as yonder does the trick, we adhere
the great mine that is your mind
dig deep
sell out;
smaller quantities, maximum profit
wanting to share isn't enough
there's a living to make also
no need for a submissive position
when what we crave is in your blood
slowing down, morphing into another species
peace and flow is a seed you need to inspire
so useless
clogged drain
reheat reabsorb
when put into motion
without motivation
need for speedlimits
overrun signs
soaking up the runoff
that is your mistakes
refuse another take
missing once, never the same again
follow it into oblivion
overexposed
a true hero
who lost its impact
a different stage in a different world
nothing to teach
the same hole as always
humans are laughable
we are
that's all
remember to float
even in a drought
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