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The crowd is a beast that crawls on the streets,
People swarms in the honeycombs of buildings;
I hear how snake-like faucet hiss,
My neighbors staring at their muttering television.
My memory throws a picture by picture,
Bristling with events, thus making me amazed;
Some words, woven from the scraps of talking,
At my weakened mind like a thread interlace.
Cables and wires, straying, creep throughout apartments
Through the narrow arches of the furniture legs;
There are loud cries of agony under my windows
From the people clutched to the ideals of ancient.
And the rain pours tapping on this world with acid,
It erodes to oblivion all former values.
Sunken in the drowsiness, got away from present
I am searching ways to renewed time.
People swarms in the honeycombs of buildings;
I hear how snake-like faucet hiss,
My neighbors staring at their muttering television.
My memory throws a picture by picture,
Bristling with events, thus making me amazed;
Some words, woven from the scraps of talking,
At my weakened mind like a thread interlace.
Cables and wires, straying, creep throughout apartments
Through the narrow arches of the furniture legs;
There are loud cries of agony under my windows
From the people clutched to the ideals of ancient.
And the rain pours tapping on this world with acid,
It erodes to oblivion all former values.
Sunken in the drowsiness, got away from present
I am searching ways to renewed time.
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to become nothing
Nameless, faceless plague,
Thickly seeping into a cracked vessel,
Imbibing every cirrus, every eager breath.
The sludge trudges,
The Black contracts, bereaved,
The verdant grid, relieved
The sluggish spell begins to quell
Ardor,
Now only a whimper on fragile lips
Nameless, faceless plague
Swelling in congruence with every slower swipe
Maneuvering the psychic climate
Into Barrenness.
The Black is marvelously alluring,
She charms only genuine energies, vexes them.
She works against the Organic propulsion
Whose effort honors
boundless proliferation
Nameless, faceless plague
Abiding in once animate ducts (shrinking and vascular)
Clogging and
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Gone
By the time you realize...I'll be gone
Like a ghost that never truly was
If I stand here in the darkness
Will the light shine through the haze
Or will your voice leave me lonely
As memories disappear
Even if I could fool myself...
The cracks that line my heart
This constant earthquake in my soul
Is how I'm supposed to feel
It's how the skin slowly peels off the bone
To see what honesty is hiding
Eyes so wide....closed but open
Even when I'm sleeping
I see it all...I see everything
There is no rest for me
I see it all...I see everything
My dreams are sad, broken things
Beating themselves frantically against the walls of the cage
I suppose t
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Do you feel the same?
I'm still just so lost
Can't believe my sadness
You shouldn't leave
What can I say?
I never felt this way
Tried to ignore it for months
I can't hide no more
Maybe it's too late?
My blush increases every second
You know I like someone
But you don't know it's you
Maybe it's true?
You make me smile
I talk happily with you
With you I feel safe and happy
Do you feel the same?
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Another attempt to translate one of my old works that was written at 2010. Everything was different back then, hehe.
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