Thursday, August 02, 2007

death

Death, death, death
comes sweeping down
filthy death, the leering clown
death on wings, death by surprise
veiling you from worthy eyes
death that's spawned as life becomes
while death and love, two kindred drums
keep the time till judgment day
an actor in a passion play
without beginning,
evermore
amen

4 Comments:

Blogger Djali said...

death that's spawned as life becomes

Oh leighleigh!

amen. xx

Friday, August 03, 2007 8:26:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You and I are both the same.

We kill out of indifference, out of love sometimes, but never out of hate.

Now I don't know who's dead or alive.
I'm sick of killing.

So I'm leaving the game, Brother.

Monday, August 06, 2007 2:41:00 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

franco, how could you steal my crimes...

oh, it's ok nurse he's just sleeping, do you believe me?
oh well

Wednesday, August 08, 2007 3:04:00 PM  
Blogger Djali said...

more please

Friday, August 31, 2007 4:43:00 PM  

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