neděle 20. prosince 2009

Robbed

Belongings of yours are now lost.
Owned by parasites.
Ignoring your pleases - they harshly say:
Sorry, this is now ours.
Improbable to be returned,
Never I longed for them more,
Lower in longing i never fell.
On that note: desire never dies,
Vulnerability is just a phrase -
Easy it is to say, but merely impossible to play.

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