samedi 11 octobre 2014

Bedroom Wall

On my bedroom wall
One can find tons of broken dreams
Getting red in fall
Drying on the stream

One can find dirty posters and superheroes
Hooking up together in a great mess
An old, untuned photo
Of a teenage goddess

From the open window
You can look at the street
Smoking a fag, drinking over control
Screaming at the never ending beat

On my bedroom walls
Nostalgy and pain
Are mating with joyful visions of Nepal
And grams of cocaine

11/10/2014

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