I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs,
I'm tossing punchlines that were never there.
Over my shoulder a piano falls,
crashed into the ground.
I'm breaking through, I've been exposed.
I'm keeping flowers in full bloom.
I am looking for answers from The Great Beyond.
dinsdag 9 november 2010
zondag 7 november 2010
zaterdag 6 november 2010
You can't be too careful anymore
I'm stuck in a statue-made, along with the sinking feeling.
Chunks of time consumed by walking on tiptoes
to reach out and greeted by salt to go with the scars.
Point man. You really missed the point there, again.
Chunks of time consumed by walking on tiptoes
to reach out and greeted by salt to go with the scars.
Point man. You really missed the point there, again.
vrijdag 5 november 2010
Paper house
When my mind crosses the thought, it's like an epiphany.
I'm back where it all began, 1st person in that room again.
My skins crawls en sizzles. There's a bombfight raging in the pit of my guts.
In one split second I get caught off guard. Someone smashes a sledgehammer in my house of cards & glass. My feet thrust back into the ground and my eyelids re-energize.
Exit the paper house.
I'm back where it all began, 1st person in that room again.
My skins crawls en sizzles. There's a bombfight raging in the pit of my guts.
In one split second I get caught off guard. Someone smashes a sledgehammer in my house of cards & glass. My feet thrust back into the ground and my eyelids re-energize.
Exit the paper house.
donderdag 4 november 2010
woensdag 3 november 2010
And so ends the chapter
It happened when winter conquered autumn, when everything turned to darkness.
You can put it quite simple actually: the fairytale gone bad.
But unfortunately it's never that simple.
Try to imagine how baffled I was, when I didn't notice a fragment of what I was feeling on the other side. Like trying to find a needle in a haystack, only to stumble into the fact that it's nowhere to be found. In the meanwhile I was sitting there, deciding what I should look at: wall or floor. With that all too familiar silence pounding on your ears; Nill and void instead of voices.
It went deep that one, real deep. Gasping for air while lungs are at full capacity. My heart though, was in a warzone , just looking for a way out. Light at the end of the tunnel? 'Sorry, out of commission.'
Don't get the wrong idea, I won't treat this lightly. It's time to stand fast while everything comes crashing down. Hard, for high is the way but my eyes are upon the ground.
Let's speak without riddles or creative use of word: I cannot let her eat of the same hand anymore. For boy got cold, 'cause boy got greedy. So shine on,, shine on benevolent sun.
And so ends this bloody chapter
You can put it quite simple actually: the fairytale gone bad.
But unfortunately it's never that simple.
Try to imagine how baffled I was, when I didn't notice a fragment of what I was feeling on the other side. Like trying to find a needle in a haystack, only to stumble into the fact that it's nowhere to be found. In the meanwhile I was sitting there, deciding what I should look at: wall or floor. With that all too familiar silence pounding on your ears; Nill and void instead of voices.
It went deep that one, real deep. Gasping for air while lungs are at full capacity. My heart though, was in a warzone , just looking for a way out. Light at the end of the tunnel? 'Sorry, out of commission.'
Don't get the wrong idea, I won't treat this lightly. It's time to stand fast while everything comes crashing down. Hard, for high is the way but my eyes are upon the ground.
Let's speak without riddles or creative use of word: I cannot let her eat of the same hand anymore. For boy got cold, 'cause boy got greedy. So shine on,, shine on benevolent sun.
And so ends this bloody chapter
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