Sunday, October 11, 2009


Leave me alone on the stage with the lights turned on
So I can take pics of myself till the mind is finally gone
I will sit on a chair wicked and already thin
Hands and arms don't move, I can't even breathe

Thoughts would be the only one thing left to kill me and at the same time to feed
I would close up my tired eyes
I won't turn off the light
So you're gonna see a scene where even a camera bleeds