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
sweet. Fernando is nice with words :]
ReplyDeletehe really is. He's good at poetry and writings :)
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