Monday, August 20, 2007

Robot-life / Meds



this smiling puppet I’ve become
[forget nothing]
[collect story]
[worries fading]
[and repeat]
robot-life

fuck all this filth inside my head
let breathe again to feel my pain
don’t medicate emotions dead
see only what is real, each stain
an ocean deep dark sea of black

this mind is my own
I love and hate whom I choose to
I fly with burning wings
Ignore rules
deaf to the calls of worried
Fear me
Fear-le
Veerle

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