quarta-feira, junho 16, 2010

Flavoured Ice Creams. Have a taste.

I found you, beaten and battered,
when I expected something else.
Emperors and Empresses,
Queens, Rulers and Senators,
Gods themselves.
But there was nothing there,
but the emptiness of your hearts
and your pride,
roadkill, blood and tears,
under layers
of constructs you declared a second skin.

Comments:
You sure you looked properly under all that skin?
 
probably not. I got razzle-dazzled with the pretty lights.
 
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