Nights turn
Nights eventually turn into a new earthly dawn
The dew, the sunlight
In the inner twilight, the dark night.
In confusion,where’re dreams are in conflict
First you’ll need another friends advice
And sometimes you’ll need pleasant destruction
Humanly socialized
Building our own sunset
Covering with colourfull umbrellas’s
With dreams and fairytales in pockets
With love and music in mind
In trouble’s we experience,
Brings death to the greatest lungs of life
Kill all bad habits in our earthly disguise
Where earthly revolutions have been born
Out of pressure, or inner attack
With love, or what it remains
With boobytraps and butterfly explosions
Free from heartaches.
Anxiety and pain
j.s.2002-2006
The dew, the sunlight
In the inner twilight, the dark night.
In confusion,where’re dreams are in conflict
First you’ll need another friends advice
And sometimes you’ll need pleasant destruction
Humanly socialized
Building our own sunset
Covering with colourfull umbrellas’s
With dreams and fairytales in pockets
With love and music in mind
In trouble’s we experience,
Brings death to the greatest lungs of life
Kill all bad habits in our earthly disguise
Where earthly revolutions have been born
Out of pressure, or inner attack
With love, or what it remains
With boobytraps and butterfly explosions
Free from heartaches.
Anxiety and pain
j.s.2002-2006
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Augustijntje: | Dinsdag, juni 27, 2006 18:51 |
| waw, I guess we''ll be busy for quite some time if we have to kill them all.. nicely written! x! |
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| m@rcel: | Zondag, juni 25, 2006 13:14 |
| heel mooi geschreven en graag gelezen Liefs m@rcel |
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| Auteur: cosmicdoom | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maria | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 juni 2006 | ||
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