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Yordan Nov 2012
Behold the glorious might
Of the everlasting night

We breath, we ****, we lie,
In the end we die.

Care not
About the knot
That ties us together
We are alone - forever.

So read a book, drink a beer
Are you listening my dear?
Die with a grin.
Live with every sin.

Another one is born
By the same hindrances torn.
Behold the glorious might
Of the everlasting night.
Yordan Nov 2012
Longing for a time that never was.
Dreams burn like fever.
I expected nothing and was still disappointed.
Why?

Because of ego
Because of pride
The majestic tide
Washes away the guilt

I am human
I do wrong
I lie
I am.
Yordan Nov 2012
Slow summer day.
Heat. A thin cloud spreads before me.
A little darker,
But a lot hotter.

The air reeks of insanity.
The people look insane.
Some flies roam aimlessly.
It's hot. I'm sweating.

The fridge is buzzing.
I want to be there,
But I am here.
Slow summer day

I am afraid that when I go there,
There will become here.


The flies won't stop,
The fridge too.
I need a beer.

— The End —