There are no words..;
There are cigarettes butts where put out
And.. ‘Black Train’ doesn’t hold, but..
The sins of the flesh!
,
There are no gates toward
East but only..
Wind gates and ghosts of the elderly
And.. freedoms where tied with filthy fear
And.. shackles bread..!
,
I said: There are no words..;
My friend..
So why you toss in my way..
The silent faces..
Silent as the depth of the sea..? !
And..
Why you woke up at the moment
When I emptied the air from your lungs ? !
,
There are no words..;
There are rickety bodies..
And clouds of smoke,
And..land wait for the return of absentee, ,
In order to die!
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