Forgive me more
I just hold on my fingers a bunch of renunciation
Two or three attempts of loving and a few memories of searching
You have broken down my hip and I am wounded
I know I ask you so much and rush
..........
The mirror is chasing me
I had a chair and a splash of water
maybe feed myself knowing them
But the mirror is chasing me, makes for me
He says hello, uncover me, pushes me down, and crashes me over
No Sun is equal to another and I forgot my cell and left the bubble
Oh my watch
Oh my watch
I went out…, or, that was I believed about
I thought I was out of the creek, out of the town, out of the village
But the mirror is even chasing me
I am now playing to be a feather into this mirror
Staying caught into his sand’s story
At last my watch
At last my watch
...
Go out to count your coins
Anyone doesn’t make me desist, or drooling over
I know that scrambled atoms are swarming in my hair
and that gravity is a bad joke
as that day, that hour, that place
or any name
such as the exile from words which is the worst of all
in lowercase and in uppercase
As you and your coins, caress your bag
you both go away to love the vacuum, make the love to vacuum
take all the time in the world to deceive you
...
Leads the centuries building bridges with the face between the fingers
thanking them for having at least one wide frontal bone
where lead hands when they boats to capsize them!
He believed that sometimes is bridge the water
and the water is wound that doesn't heal ever
He saw lights strewn sky and was launched as a nightly scratch adrift
'cause someone said that the night is asleep bridge
but the sky is a castaway abandoned half way
On swim, on rowboat!
He is thrown against a hollow mirror and sees how rotating the Astros over
No ceiling already, nor raid, no inheritance...
only sea
far away from other hands
the hands of rescue and the hands of burial
as owner without dog, dog without grave, unmarked grave
Away was all hands and thus capsized
with an axe in the throat sharpened by forms of the cry and the etymology of the bye
with the missing bridges
and the only company of the heartbeat.
