Wednesday, December 31, 2008

True or False

Like the sun drinks dew,
Like it could kill its desire,
I speak loud
To cheat myself to believe in
All the false around
Embracing me

I´ll cut a long, long forelock
To shade my eyes
I can´t see that
My sense is warning
I´ll share the same destiny with St. Peter
If I realize I´m walking on nothing

2 comments:

  1. "To cheat myself to believe in
    All the false around"

    So true... beautifully conveyed. :)

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  2. last stanza isn´t good yet. I´m not happy with it but let´s see.

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