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Bittersweet 18

1 min lectură·4 noiembrie 2003

Mediu

18 years...

does anything change

or is it all just the same,

Can we find something new

to break away from our fears

or is it all just a continual

chain of disappointments...

I bleed all,

and I\'m SO(S) tired of bleeding,

as my wounds

just won\'t redeem themselves

on the lips and teeth of the vampire,

I feed as they do

on smokes

and booze

and I am so too tired of feeding

on Synthesia industrial made sorrow,

I practice greed

as they do

and I\'m so tired

of stealing the goods

out of God\'s warehouse,

I pray at the moon

for a blasphemous comet,

I pray to the stars for a new bow

and for arctic arrows,

I pray for a new exquisite Hamlet

and for a new improved

Lara Croft

packed with infinite ammunition,

I pray for my birthday,

as I...

whisper a wish

in my mind so that no one

from the guests will ever hear it,

like a feather floating on distance,

I want to...

shhh...

003.863

Andrei Dumitrescu. “Bittersweet 18.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/andrei-dumitrescu/poezie/43030/bittersweet-18

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