No Mercy
June 3, 2008
Kill me by a poison Arrow
End my life, End a dream i used to follow
Release a sole became forgotten behind your Bars
Release a spirit from your Hollow
Don’t leave me with my wet pillow
Put your Merciless on me
Finish me
Then bury me in a place which it Narrow
And let your grief pass away
In my life when i was alive
I was just a shadow .
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December 4, 2009 at 1:54 pm
A shadow is a shadow inasmuch as he doesn’t take himself seriously; a shadow remains a shadow when he fails to see that his face is but a reflection in some other eyes; only when these other eyes look upon him that he fills with flesh and becomes “a person,” someone that matters. A person whose value dwells and wanders outside his body, behind foreign bars, is destined to suffer miserably and wish with all his flesh, when the lightning strikes, for a way out. Left to stand alone this person crumbles and becomes valueless, nothing, a shadow.
December 8, 2009 at 8:02 pm
@ Pierre- { A person whose value dwells and wanders outside his body }
hmm That’s exactly what I want constantly Pierre,
And when I do this I feel totally peace and comfort and full of power to step back to my body again and bear the reality for a while.