otrdiena, 2010. gada 20. jūlijs

Incoherent Ramblings In The Moonlit Night

Moonlit concrete reflects
Poor man's face in a puddle
Your car disturbs
Two mating cats

Pigeon flies low
His feathers ripple the puddle
Poor man is scared
His thoughts are flying as a pigeon

One cat runs to basement
Other get's hit by car
Crows pick apart his corpse
Life goes on

Poor man is rhyming words
Sitting in the puddle
Cat comes out of basement
Chases one evil mouse around

Your car pulls in driveway
Moon is as bright as sun
Sun has become so dim
As moon in cloudy skies

Your life is a mess
As that cat's body
Poor man get's up
His ass all wet

Poor man looks at you
His gaze fixed on breasts
He looks back to see
Truck coming at him

Your instinct is good
You warn him timely
He says no thanks
He just stares

It's an everlasting gaze
You wish you were dead
You wanna say something
But his gaze pierces through

Luckily a cat
Run's right around the corner
It scratches his leg
He curses and runs

Life goes on
Life goes off
Life goes up
Life goes down

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