18 décembre, 2010

Duncan E. RIP
Birth

At first
When I was still
An unborn child
An Angel looked at my chest

At first He smiled
Yes, He smiled
As in a storm, a stroke to my eyes
He Smiled like a child

At first
Like a rainbow's lover,
a goldblooded mother


When I wished to go out
At first he smiled
He smiled as a child
A mystic child, but he was scared
He smiled to me

Don't go out there, you
Unborn child.
Just a whisper, at first

Stay here, it's quite safe
It's warm at least
It's goin'to hurt you deep,
he claimed.
Listen to your soul
Hear your mother's heart beat

He looked at my weaky chest
Lost his beautyful smile
Out there is cold and dark
At first

Don't
No, just Don't
Out there isn't that blue
Still a Whisper, but no so smooth
I warn you off, he told me
The World 's a bullet
a striking blows in the face

His wings on the way out
Don't let them choose
His wings shepherd me into the world

Just an empty cry
A creepy cry
When you're born
At first

Take a deep breath, he told me
Before he disapeared


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