segunda-feira, 26 de novembro de 2007
after all the wall
after all the wall. i will no longer fell knifes into my sool. i jump from the rail road and walk into the desert. i sleep naked on the bottom of deep dunes. my only companion the black desert spider that bites me again and again for sadistic sick pleasure. after all the wall... the wall that i built with the bricks that you gave me. after all the waisting time... i will no longer shower myself with bloody tears. i feel like the eraserhead. and i wake up into a another grey wall. after all... i want to the destroy the fuckin´wall.