Poezja

Sometimes
The birds explode
Erode the soul in its whole
 
Fall
 
Try to keep me down
Fuck the sky inside out
Rhyme you too a banyan tree
 
Catch me Bitch
 
Running through the lily fields
With dreams that feel twice as real
As a severed head painted black
 
Stop
 
Forget what I said
Let it in your head
Out of the hole on the other side
 
Oblige
 
Oblige
 
Keep me in your heart
Tear the little shits apart
When you are the grayest
Cloud on a bright summers day
 
Win
Win the prize
Win
Win the prize
Win
Win the prize
 
I'm just fuckin' around