The same thirst, the same wall,
the same blank page.
Blooming dust, the wink of the cursor,
the love letters from the bank.
Lethal gas, carmine for dinner,
vacuum for breakfast.
It seems so opportune to escape.
It seems so impossible to just leave.
While that world
cries out for a punishment, an insult,
a crack, a gale,
a deep shock,
cries out for an end.
You will learn, shouted the beat
marking with his fist.
A terrible hunger, liquor chocolates
lurk behind the smoke.
It seems so opportune to escape.
It seems so impossible to just leave.
While that world
cries out for a punishment, an insult,
a crack, a gale,
a deep shock,
cries out for an end.
While that world
trembles with a gale
that was a whisper,
closes every crack of that deep shock,
asks for another chance.