Samstag, 14. Apr 2007, 21:39
Mute Poets
Break away
from pages
Written by yourself to flush your brain
It's about
time
to drink up
the last ink's remains
Tie your books and read your boots and then:
Burn your knowledge
and
cut the roots again
Whatever words you heard
or signs you saw today
It brings us closer
and it takes us
far away
Forget the lines to find
That everything has been before
To make it all into a rhyme:
A rhyme ooouuuut offffff yyyyyour cocococontrol
Tie your books and read your boots and then:
Burn your knowledge and cut the roots again
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