Friday, November 26, 2010

Floating

Shallow waters holding me
I weigh like a feather
Drifting in the wind
Some bones and
Some missing ribs

Like a watermelon
This skull of mine
Filled with vodka divine

This death is very cruel
And so dangerous
Stop preaching
You read your bed time stories
As for you
Souls like me
Never exist

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