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Impotence

JamalJamal Posts: 2,115
edited August 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
first of all, it's not meant as impotence in the sexual way... ;)
more in the lines of not being able to do anything

There’s something I want to confess
All the memories you hold of me
All the feelings kept inside
Gonna get ripped out & torn apart
Let’s walk inside the evil mind
Where I’ve played my games with you
But now you’ve seen him here and said to me
You’re sick of it and tired of playing
Must say I’m amazed how long you kept it up
But in no time, I lured you back
To where a mind, naive, discovered that
Black shrouds unveiled grey soul

One thing though, you’ve changed a lot
You have grown indifferent
Unmerciful you
Or is this just your new façade?
No you are too far, sunk in thought
Is this what I’ve done to you?
I want to make it all undone
But it’s too late, too bad
You lose …
Surf little waves big... Charge big waves hard

- Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '07
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