poem...
Autor: Clodia
Cutting razors Your snow-white flesh My snow-white flesh Our bloodred eternity
Laughing and crying all night someone could not sleep again
My breath Your breath and some never burning candles beside an empty smile
A conspiracy of the face in the mirror
Cutting razors Your bloodred flesh My bloodred flesh Our snow-white eternity
Do you recognize the lovely tears while smiling in bloody ecstasy?
A vision of being happy will be destroyed in your dreams
A conspiracy of the face in the mirror
When are the times you are unable to grasp the pain within yourself?
When are the times you won’t bleed as much as you wish it to do?
Hating the rapture of blood as much as you need it
Another day can’t heal the wounds of a broken mind
My breath Your breath and the vision of being happy
Another day and forgetting all the tears a scattered heart can’t understand anymore
My breath Your breath and the vision of being happy
If sorrow forces you to hold your tears back, then sorrow will lead into eternity…
A conspiracy of the face in the mirror