There's absolutely nothing Where it should be my head It's so much worse Than being fat I'm now twenty-five And not a single word Out of my mouth No single word I did come and leave But no one turned around I'm dumb and safeless In silence bound Not a single word Till I was twentyfive As if they cut of My tongue with a knife
Shine your voices you have no choice You have no choice to shine up life Shine your voice you have no choice You have no choice to shine up your life
I put my hand Around my prick Staring at the breath Feeling thick Off to the game Of two brainstone butterflies I'd liked to say Some words, just to myself Why does nobody See my lips As they form a tone Helpless lips Mother, you never Had a delivery Parents, you've childless In you humility The flies come closer Closer and closer Slowing down Down to the place Flattering down Down to the place Where my collar surrounds A hole...