Sunday, November 7, 2010

Shack Rent In Scotland

The appeal verdict


" case, stand up! You are accused of evasion


from prison

the flatness of the bars have forced
atrophy
have punched
the riot of crushing emotional
and resistance to the forces of evil.

You are also accused of subversive struggle
reality
and to be an exponent of the leading
Lodge of Creativity.
Defendant, come
are guilty or innocent? "
" Your honor,
Gentlemen of the court.
I am guilty.
myself guilty of armed
fantasy.
guilty of having dreams
most beautiful and largest of your
maybe even too big for me
Guilty of daring
where you have not had the courage.
guilty of having thrown
my heart to Kamikaze
in an ideal, a belief

blind What you do not have.

guilty of having lived without any discount

juice every drop of my emotions.
appearance in glory

your conviction that it will give me the greatest of satisfactions
"
" case, the verdict of this court


is not guilty and acquits you with full formula "
" Your Honor,
Gentlemen of the court, I imagined this

verdict that absolves me

but condemns you for not giving me satisfaction

confirmed the guilt of not living your
and your abject fear

towards those who break your rules
conservative
cemented judging
threat to your hot ass
united in one thing with your

reassuring chairs.
Guilty! "

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Kidde Smoke Dector Beeping

Forgiveness


Mother

'm tired I have come to the border

this middle ground that separates the light from the darkness of the soul

where everything is and steppe

I dropped from my pocket and my certainties
stones
used to hit the stars. In


knee down with the sword of my ego

weeping and kissing the earth in this border
your hands
but only land in the mouth I'm hot as ash


from which we come and we shall return.

Assorbimi
to suck you in and destroy my
errors
frail man who asks for forgiveness and longing for oblivion

of this desert
dust myself
your hand darling
accarezzagli to the head as the wind gets up

to raise dust and remorse.