lunes, 15 de noviembre de 2010

Remember Dismember



I woke up in the middle of the night.
And I noticed tears of fire had burned my worn-out pillow.

In my own darkness I heard the light,
going into my room, into my head, into the back of my eyes.

So I chose to leave the rest behind and stand up right,
So then, there was no reason to life with doubts or fright.

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