Pauses
are broken by statements not tenderness
I always wanted much
Remember me for what I was
Not as I am now
I'll
Through these city nightmares you'd walk with me
And
What will it matter then
when the sky's not blue but
As a sleeper in metropolis
You are insignificance
Dreams become entangled in
She clutches onto his protruding hips
for dear life
Going down
She is
Your body is the shoreline
Sometimes I am the sea
Clinging desperately
Feeling
I've been sitting here all day
Trying to understand
Why people want
I live off nothing in this world
Except the thick
We shall comewith all our wealthand our vulgarityinto yout landcarving
Wake up with the fear of GodInside me each morningAs
At the all night partyStanding in the cornerI am watching
------------------The madman looked inside the eyes of the face upon
Bursting in a thousand placeslike a bottle of champagneBurst all
HereUpon these ghostly shadowsOf men and womenThere are no smilesSinglyThey
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