maandag 26 oktober 2009

30 days in a lifetime

when trumpets fade
and silence enters like a silent killer
quiet and deadly, a stranger to mercy
a red dot pointed at your forehead
but I am aware

twilight withdraws
and the orange and purple dyes extract slowly out of the sky
milk turns into oil
that's when you check your philosophies
that's when you make your journey
at least I did

















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