Monday, 19 October 2015

You make her


Don’t kick me anymore
each kick grows her stronger


Don’t hit me anymore
each hit makes her meaner

and after, when you declare your love

it’s an evil combination.

You are feeding a beast


With soft love, persisting
and violent force, insisting

breaking up important fences

fences, built to be eternal.

How far do you want to take it

There is this witch in me


And now she’s growing strong
because you brought her along

and I don’t know how much longer I can keep her away

Shut the shades
hide all razor blades

count your blessings, you nasty man.


Never, ever wake up that bitch again.





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