In My Head....Or Something...

Monday, September 15, 2008

I´m tired of

Staring at trees

Stonewalls and eletric lights

I´m tired of

Staring at people sitting

And standing


I die in my dreams


I emerge from the water to stand on my own

To make a good day

To pass the time

Pretending

That i had a treasure inside of me


There are no more words, no words

To what i´m into

An actor

Aways picking the fallin pieces

To put together again


Like someone who fall in the street

And look around to see if someone saw it


I don´t know why

I sit

Or why i stand


To be desirable

Through my locked eyes

Please

Give me another colour

A look to realease mine