Everything and every moment
is now escaping, cause life
is that eternal and inevitable escape.
Everything escapes, we escape.
People die, we die
and most of the time we don't know what to do.
we're not living 'cause we can't be bothered.
We're walking and moving forward
avoiding to be crushed, to be cursed, to be beggars, to be amputees, to be bitter,
to be embarassed, to be harassed, to be arrested, to be poor, to be killed.
and that (funny thing) kills us all.
sexta-feira, 1 de agosto de 2008
Publicada por Mach (nicht) auf - por Fernanda S. à(s) 13:44
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