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"Wait for me, silence" I yell to the stars
"Come forth, come hither
Am I not entitled to luxurious lifelines?
Am I to wither?
Serve me my wine, tempt my sore lips
Grasp, let m elinger
Grant me violins, brasses in chora
Descent in the aura"
Defile me not with your sweet kiss
Let me exist in Earth's crucial bliss
Grant me daylight in earthly delight
Modest I shall not be
I bring bright light in the cemetery
And embrace love in its intensity
Watch me go down the spiral
I ran into a wicked checkpoint called faith
But with eyes closed with two silver pennies
I am entitled to an afterlife which is safe
I'm humble, but not naive
I will serve justice before I leave
No one can hold me against my will
And I am here for the thrill
Who are you to decide?
My hands are folded
Portaits of the other world
Its overwhelming seed
Seductive in its forbiddenness
Repelling new born breed
I share interdependency with Satan
I am the wickedness in bloom
I am bereavement and incantation
And the white lines in the room
I fill out all the empty pages
I am what the Bible left out
I am the sorrow and the weeping
And the last stop on your route
I am the cancer in your cellphone
I fit in between the lines
And for all the earthly suckers
I am the only truth with som substance