I will not engage in wireless communication
Cutting cardboard boxes open.
What is it this time, Alex?
The same old shredded paper
And never ever
Any blood.
So maybe that is why.
But tell me
Will you scream?
Will you bite?
Will you knock me out cold with a rusty pipe?
And dance and rip the flesh apart
And laugh and cry with all your heart.
And choke the frozen 'till it hurts
Killing the words
Killing the words.
There's no kind way to kiss the sun
Each day we rise and come undone.
I dreamt last night that senseless lives
Had much more meaning than our plight
So bless the screens of black and white
The endless talk of sleepless nights
The pain you'll bring me, to the end,
This love song for my only friend.














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"Intotdeauna mi-a fost foame in cap. Imagineaza-ti ca degetului tau i-ar fi foame. Cu ce l-ai putea hrani? Nelinistea, adevarata neliniste este sa-ti fie foame cu ceva care nu are gura, cu ceva ce nu este pentru mancat..." ~ Nichita Stanescu
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When I'm good I'm very good but when I'm bad I'm better...
cu-atât mai mult motiv să mă sucesc la engleză de tot
dar nu acum
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When I'm good I'm very good but when I'm bad I'm better...
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