18.11.07

One for Dear E.J.

this is right!

this is wrong!

this these its -so in Time

isn't bright but strong

its...

in these body brown -and dark

I can't fit my size

anymore I fail to try -by hitting hard

whose was this flesh made by? -which God to trust!

when born -were tears the world floaded

then I was right -a man of bloody woods

then I'm not 'cause I'll die -hard as stone

wrong am I in these case - like floating corpse

inside I fail to fit -guessing my steps the Heavens

one feet I fall - the Earth

so strong -while born I cry

so right -while alive I dance


so fitting nowhere -when Dead

life remains like Burning Thoughts