Beware

I shall have to crawl away

From declaration of war with all four strings

From narrow-headed Spring at all four walls

From burnt food for all four disasters

From the generation of evil in four black numbers

To slip on an old threadbare uniform

I shall have to do without

Blue twilight birds

Multicolored eyelashes

And amend in the morning

What didn't work out yesterday

Leave the filthy train and keep on going

Riding a self-made broom over still-warm cinders

Open my arms in my sleep so I don't stumble in the dark

I shall have to exchange

A boring daily rite for a deadly bomb,

A creaky stool at the table for a child's scream behind the corner,

A crown of tangled roses for a depressive psychosis,

To bolt the psychedelic paradise inside an old shed.

Everybody's crying out to me, "Beware!"

Grazie! ❤
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Brat	7 anni 4 giorni

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Nimbie 2014-03-09

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