tirsdag den 20. november 2012

I consider this; truth


Imagine
swallowing the sea
while swimming for dear life
in a swimsuit designed for sinking.
Head
lifted to face the sky
tasting rainbows
while choking on hidden treasures.

Life
is meant for greater things
like emptying a gun
into the face of a traitor.
Lies
you’re deceived
we live
to love.

Bite
marks formed upon skin
it hurts at first
scars are forever.
Blow
out the lights
start over
you’ve lost it. 

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