Básničky píšu, není-li napsáno jinak, sám. :)

pátek, 21. května 2010

161# | Befolkningen Faller

"the word 'decadent' is often used to describe corrosive decline due to a perceived erosion of moral traditions"
wikipedia


Is it only me,
or is everything I see,
falling on the bottom,
of the moral sea.
Is the wreck of kind and good,
drowned and made a history?
I ask myself if I should,
make profit of misery?

you're all just a bunch of faceless pretenders

čtvrtek, 20. května 2010

160# | Life Is Like a Game of Solitaire


Sleep tight kittens,
Eve of our dusk,
put on your mittens,
it may be a cold morning.

středa, 12. května 2010

159# | Boy, Hold On Now



Nostalgy is on your twisted mind,
fabled stories that you find,
in memories in which the piano plays all night,
in memories where everyone was allright.
These reflections they sustain,
leave a mark inside your brain,
like a message to portray
the mistakes you make every day.