Locked between worlds
An uncertainty covers me
My mouth is full, stuffed with words
That just won’t break free
Abandoned in a corridor
Between reality and fantasy
A cruel, but honest truth
And a funny lie that attracts me
An ugly, but faithful witch
An angel with fake wings
One with raw truth to teach
Other with enchanting lies as it seems
Both offer their hands to help
Both confusing and charming
I don’t know what I felt
I don’t even know who I was choosing
Feeling a warm touch
Followed by a brutal impact
I acknowledge true reality
Funny, dangerous, but funny…
And always correct…
Didacus, 1 de Abril 2007
Sunday, April 8, 2007
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2 comments:
E que tal escreveres em Português?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sabre
É... eu estou de acordo...
Nós os incultos ficamos a nora.
Gongas
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