Addiction

by Jakub   May 26, 2008


At day time
from inside of our bowels
we're being rotten by worms
of sesenselessness and lack of depth

we do exist
like a piles of rubbish
on dump full of chaos
still eating our own tails
unrest in mind cages

with beginning of night
and with a bit of luck
we can get
re-redemption
from the side of
hungry cynism teeth
and lack of empathy

Passing forever
On more tempting
And clearer site
when...

...Christ is very weak
and angels mute...

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