dead glorifies the one who’s living
we move on towards to some holy light
blinded by eye heals a deaf human being
wounded preserves dignity inside.
disabled build fake and unstable constructions
for his broken hopes to lock out there
we follow the rules and unclear instructions
to accept, dedicate and end in despair.
at nights she speaks to hallucinations.
while water refuses her deadly flame
sun burns up with straight razor-sharp reflections
that we let in us when we go insane…
rope walker rehearses another attempt
she snatches wild looks of the ones below
she takes off her stockings, puts on mask of sad –
the things that should cover her fading glow…
disputes and debates over Global Warming
you tumble, you crawl. you squeeze, you dissolve.
the gun in your hand – pretentious warning
why not to be killed by tremendous love?
(c) 2007
tremendous love
© Copyright: Бэла Ио, 2007
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