donderdag 7 januari 2010

Life in static

Lines move up and down

Red, green and blue

I bang on the TV set but my life remains the same

I pray that the cathode ray tube remembers my name

It’s a never-ending show this life

You die in a cliff-hanger

or the absolute absence of one

Beyond this realm

Reality’s even more abject

We will betray our frame

To keep living inside the box

They claim it’s just a phase

But it’s like an everlasting song

Coldness can be a common place

This will inevitably be unveiled

to the young

I kissed your lips

and ended up feeling like

a tortured one

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