2/27/2008, 08:55
(Kategorija posta: Poezija)


Don't let the bad stuff
Expire
And run out
Of you.

Don't let it
Escape your grip,
Your embrace,
Your
Control.

Don't let yourself
Shine,
Not for a second,
You, martyr.

Don't let yourself
Cherish
What you have!

Don't let it
Drip!
Don't you let it
Drip
Out of you
And onto the
Dusty
Soil!

Don't
You
Cherish
What you have!
Don't you cherish!

I won't let you!
They
Won't let you!
I will
Never let you!

Don't let the
Bad stuff
Expire,
I say,
Don't let it lose,
Not for a second
You, martyr.

Don't let it
Drip.

preporuka: Down - Swan Song
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...wow. :)

2/27/2008 u 10:43


[Nymphadora]

You think so? :)

2/27/2008 u 11:19


[leopold]

mhm. ;)

2/27/2008 u 13:20


[Nymphadora]

E, to je baš onako kao super! Jeeee! 'Oćeš kupiš patike? Skoro su nove! :)))

2/27/2008 u 20:50


[leopold]

Zelim da verujem da je ova pesma posledica egzistencijalne krize koja nastala usled spoznaje o nezaustavljivom protoku i otoku vremena. :)
Shto me podseti,...uskoro postajem legalna po svetskim standardima...ah, ta kobna 21.
No more crime for me...shmrtz :'(

3/12/2008 u 11:54


[littledickens]

Egzistencijalne krize su vezane iskljuchivo za samu egzistenciju... Tako da... Spontano... da...

3/13/2008 u 08:55


[leopold]
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