quarta-feira, 7 de julho de 2010

cold feet

with her blue toes
lives the life she knows
books, facts and equasions
people out of the calculation

unlike other human forms of life
does her best to survive
premeditated steps
runs away from mild threats

the blue reaches her knees
she knows everyone sees
but she never cares
better blue than with love affairs

some said that it was strange
others that it was wise
but most only complained
said she was stuffed with pride

facts were easier than loving
knowing better than hoping
so the blue only kept growing
and she just kept enclosing

the cold crippled onto the fingers
the very ones clutching onto pages
containing all that was left of all ages
the knowledge, all that saved her

at last the blue had reached
all the way into her heart cavity
sucking life out, a freezing leach
she was her own worst enemy

but the pain was overwhelming
until the fear became fatal
and the story not worth telling
about how to love she was disabled

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