domingo, febrero 04, 2007

Raindrops trough my head
seems like the dream
i use to have,
the unexplainable desire
of being dead
when everybody
is alive.

The everyday's parody
and every nights
is here
to stay
while I'm drawing
a new plot
to kill this annoying thing
tragically called
sunrise.

posted by Don Arturo @ 10:36 p.m.