Friday, July 15, 2011

Death.


... And then one day she picked a knife
Slashed her palm stuck in destiny and strife
A grin like flash of peace in pain
Yahweh, don’t bring me to life again!


When end becomes a new dawn
And nothing exists to go on
Her thoughts shall linger in the air
Beyond everything, every time, everywhere!

1 comment:

  1. the photograph and the words has a mood of unsaid words lingering around and i loved that feel!

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