Sunday, July 26, 2009

Go Away!

Go! Go away!

I’ll help you to pay.

It’s a short simple procedure,

and after this I’ll feel secure.

Pull the head, squash the body,

Unseen, over my body bloody.


Go! Go away!

Why on earth I ended up this way?

Closed eye, deaf ear,

escaping, trembling in fear.

Oh my God, he caught me lifely,

Unborn world is my fate already.


Go! Go away!

My heart falls into decay.

Day and night are the same,

compunction and shame.

Terror, nightmare, last… barmy

It’s my turn. How irony.

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