Don’t you trust me - I am here.
Don’t you feel me - I am real.
Neverland of never people;
You’ve been raped and turned by dream.
Don’t you taste me - I am bleeding.
Don’t you touch me - I am burnt.
This temptation of the needle;
Desperation of the once born.
I am not sober - I am not drug free,
I am laying in a tub - submerged in misery.
Thrust me trust me trust me
Do not fear... do not lie...
Voice of the truth for the child that never dies.
Don’t you hate me - I am driven.
Don’t you dare me - I am gone.
Adaptation... pressed by liquid.
Take your time it’s your last turn.
Test me test me test me
Erase... Freeze...
Words of those who are never pleased.
December 27, 1996
wrt: Andrey Prudnikov
Don t you trust me...
© Copyright: Андрей Прудников, 2007
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