domingo, 11 de abril de 2010

If this will starts this time

If this will starts this time
I only want you to believe
that we can show ourselves
we can show all of us. Of us now.
This time the space won’t be here
something is returning to life
don’t speak
something I’ve sawn finally is in my hands.
This hell won’t be too dark
won’t be too cold
won’t bury me this way
won’t tell me how weak I am.

This room can’t fix me
it can’t. Can it?

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