Pazartesi, Ağustos 10, 2009

wounded animals

In the middle of your nowhere
I survived my shell
Well said;
She’s not afraid to go to the deepest ends of her own hell
-or yours
Pain is a deadly celebration of life
We’re all wounded animals after all
Resisting peace
Running in through
wall after wall..

this is love
-it’s a war.

Sona ©, Undead August 09

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