(intentando escribir poesía en un idioma que no es el mío)
Never upon a Shadow,
Never upon the truth,
While the snakes taste and swallow
Broken pieces of our youth…
Embracing you
With deepest fear, please don’t shout
When The Daylight dies,
The human kind is the only one guilty
By default.
And we know it.
But we don’t say…
What would we say?
Where should we stay?
Whom should we blame,
Beside money, music,
Tv, government, the church?
This is how in god we trust.
The Flames illuminate
The night like a little sun,
And you my love,
Standing on the building,
Keep on saying:
“burn, human history, burn!”
Photo By Chase Lisbon Model: Apnea
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