Tuesday, January 17, 2006

Until the last drop


Lighting another cigarette, it was her 7th or 8th
Listening to cynical songs, she was still drowned
Hard core of remoteness engulfed her being
One touch in her tanned skin, she might melt.

Will the stars show their brightness tonight?
The query made her numb, made her heart pound
She never used to lonely cold nights until..
Until firewordks died, until the sky fell in her naked eyes.

Would she let the knight dominate her?
The steel bars she made, gone with fire banished
Self-contained, she did not make the proud surrender
To that killing charmed, to that unrelenting sensuality.

Suddenly, she let the last drop of water shed
False compliments turned into a war, a rebellion
Nirvana was almost at hand, lost in the battle
All vulneribility reversed to undying vendetta, a warning.

How dare the world still crash to time flies?
How can broken fruits still manage to be rotten?
Where all living forms wish to exile at hand
At a distance, there was a party, laughter died.

Lighting the last cigarette, she felt stunned
Crazy creatures continued the errands, they cried
Slowly, she closed her eyes wishing death would take her
Take her out of the damned wellness, where no hope left.

1 Comments:

Blogger Wanderer said...

waaahhhh...deep, sad and hopeless...hmmmm

12:23 AM  

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