image: Gilherme Stecanella
November 5, 2011 at 3:51am
how did we get to where we are
half drunk cola on the fresh poured tar
dirt fill gaps in my finger parts
burnt and fixed , my broken heart
how did we push , tidal Moons
based on basic flowered croons
naked, sore , hungery tarts
how did we get , to these cold parts
How did soul become Lifeless core
my fortune told by a local whore
dressed to kill , I sit in the shower
viewed my surroundings for an hour
how did ' wait a moment ' become ' we never '
sitting here waiting by the river
scribbling nothings while going for the throttle
stuffed my will into a cider bottle
smiling smiles , blowing kisses
eye to eye , hold the ' Peaces '
sew me right beside your Heart
close to where we'd never part
-LM