White Film With Herpes

NIGHT BLACK


drops dripping on my shoes ... drops dripping on the pavement sparkling lightships scrutinize my face, in the distance I hear the sirens screaming and red trucks. I see nothing, I weave, I cry, they pale bridges, wharves
these hills, the arms of my beloved, I'll drown my body warm in the swirling of slime river. Rocking with the bodies twirling drunks and suicides, swing my bloody carcass into the den of catfish, ultimate ride, a cold bed waiting for me with the sheets of foam. I breathe this dark night, the sweetness in her silence and fear, rage and boredom, you rodes cursed night, your train of street lights on my mouth convicted. I confess I gave up the fight. Yet, with all my strength, with all my heart, I fought against fate, invisible sign on his forehead. Tonight I can not hear the echo of my heart. Death and consumed. I'll lie down on the waves and watch the starry night, thousands of candles around my white shroud, screams in the distance, deep songs of gypsies, the great flame, spark of life, this child's smile .. ...... oh hold me hard my child, take care of this man, leave it this dark night, waiting for the day with him. One cons another, the first light, arms entwined, never loose again.