Oh,Brad,inexistent
creature |
while
you are smoking so calm, |
a lot
of teenagers are writing poems with your name, |
a lot
of stupids words |
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And
your ego increases,your hot blood |
your
stolen ships,are whispering that you are the best |
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Sleep
with calm,baby,you must not be afraid, |
You
are inconsistent,fragment of magazine, |
bit of
cinema,dream of angels,It´s the same. |
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I
was born to love meat and bones |
not
mirrows,blood and not visions |
only
Rimbaud,Baudelaire,and Verlaine |
will
take enjoyment in my dream impossibles. |
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I´m
sorry, |
but you´re
a simply and beautiful ghost |
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by:Yemilie |
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