Sunday, August 12, 2012

You

In the slow quicksand of time
I try to expand my mind
Try to retract my guide

I feel your lips so limp
Your tips I keep
The chips I bit

The robotic silhouette
Is all the girl I get
So I'm wondering
Why have you all of this somber bringings

Don't you know I'm crazy?
Don't you see I'm beatened down 'til I'm straightened?

I feel the beat
I feel the heat
I'm sick
Regret
I'm trying to see reason
You don't seem to be leadin'

Show me the path
All I want is mass

See what I see
Love is love
The only laguage
Is that we make of

2 comments:

  1. sweet. Fernando is nice with words :]

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  2. he really is. He's good at poetry and writings :)

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