sábado, 6 de abril de 2013

i believe in you

rain falling on the skyscrapers
furious sparkles come from deadly windows
driving down the avenue
like an edenic car

these concrete trees, mountains and rivers
rooted in the bollocks of men
arising trough blood, veins and brain
have been builded in the community's bleeding heart

come to our house
swallow your pride
you're not welcomed anymore

this old moon madness
moved silence to speak
loud and clear
like a warm hand walking
trough ghostly sheets
trough bed and room
to the final vibration

make love in this lonesome station
where the crowd believe in war
and i believe in you

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