quinta-feira, 4 de dezembro de 2008

out of tune

So why!? of all things in life (and death)
You chose to simply say (scream, as hard as you can)
how unfair, unprobable and absurd is life as we know it (as we invented it, with poor judgement, greed and several ejaculations, but sorry. No Orgasm today)
You think you're a prophet (of the end, of the end)
You speak of monkeys using "we" (you do! you do!)
We are so special cos we know well die.
Are we so special, still, as we know how it ends?
not with a bang but with a whimper.

Yet , she pulls the strings
hangs the poor boy up (and down)
judgement restraining his arteries (But what's the big news? He had that one coming)
commitment keeps it stretched.
Snap, slip, trip, fall.
Snap, slip, trip, fall.
Gravity is a hard worker indeed!
as she whimpers

Are you ok? (Please do!)