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The beautiful day of april, 3rd
Silent rush of blood through my veins
I feel the oblivion taking over this place
The place where nothing happens
My lover is gone and i came to my knees
Desperately seeking forgiveness
But where are the mute golden gods to hear my whispers
The light blue, the sorrow green,
The blooming trees
I feel „whatever”
I shall not praise, i shall not kill
I shall not swear until
My lover has taken my flesh, he’s wearing it right now
Fits him well, like body&soul
I find dirt under my skin
Lick this poisonous smell he left
I conquer the streets, wearing nothing but a flower
The grass that tickles my lashes
I’m way beyond mud with face down
The drama queen laughs histerically
I sit amazed hanging on the vacuum’s wire
Afraid to shiver, afraid to wake the dragon
Did anyone scream? Hush!