domingo, 8 de setembro de 2013

Turning vices into vicious

The regular colors
in a glass of booze
Eletronic trash
making my time
longer and louder
louder than water

Clocks are symphonies
like the mirror that
the devil gave god

When looked at
humans we are

Music is beat
beep-beep
auto car
into holiness

Today the vice
made me weaker,
tomorrow tenderness
will make me vicious


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