Muzicalitatea Liricii, Pragmatismul Prozei

sâmbătă, noiembrie 21, 2009

Perfect Crime

Behind bars, hands...
Guilty bars of the undeads
Are laughing to Gods
Of you and me... chainged...

She is melting walls.
Encroached affection finds pleasure
Hanged in his other
Side of reasons...insanity.


He is demanding... love...
To witness with dignity
to the misunderstanding
of its own concept:

You and I...

The perfect crime...