Sunday, August 19, 2007

9.1.1.

I’m a bone that you suck.
My love for you is a tumor.
Killing me so tenderly.
Please remove it from my head.
Take my blood and my brain.
I’ll dissect my thoughts later.

My emotional disease.
You don’t have to speak.
State of emergency.
My heart is burning.

9.1.1.
Cells on fire.
9.1.1.
Electric skies.
9.1.1.


My personal disaster.
You’ll never stop it.
State of emergency.
My soul is bleeding.

9.1.1.
Long distance calls.
9.1.1.
Stars have collapsed.
9.1.1.

I’ve got dead lights in the eyes.
Human bomb with no symptoms.
Liquefies every piece of me.
Give it to worms and science.
Forget what I used to be.
I can’t stand it anymore.

My personal disease.
You’ll never stop it.
State of emergency.
My heart is bleeding.

9.1.1.
Still in red zone.
9.1.1.
Asphyxiation.
9.1.1.


My emotional disaster.
You don’t have to speak.
State of emergency.
My soul is burning.

9.1.1.
Digital earthquakes.
9.1.1.
Asystolic ways.
9.1.1.


I’m a bone that you suck.
My love for you is a tumor.
Killing me so tenderly.
Please remove it from my head.
Take my blood and my brain.
I’ll dissect my thoughts later.

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Fuck.

Forget me.
Forget me.
‘coz my brain.
Is infected.

I’m gonna eat my fingers.
I’m gonna eat my bones.
One by one.
I’ll take my time.

And suck the marrow.
So mellow.

Don’t you know.
I’m a cyber leper ?

Soul dealer, star sucker.
This is my own disaster.

Oh fuck !

I won’t spam you anymore.
‘coz I hate.
Acting like a cyber whore.

I’m gonna drink my blood.
I’m gonna drink my tears.
One by one.
I’ll take morphine.

And suck my veins.
Until I die.

Just to know.
The taste of my love.

Oh fuck !

Schizo dancer, cosmic sucker.
This is my favourite cancer.

I won’t synchronize my clocks.
‘coz I’m lost.
In my broken old mirrors.

Delete me.
Delete me.
‘coz there’s no.
Real placebo.

I’m gonna eat your hands.
I’m gonna eat your heart.
Just to know.
The taste of your love.

Oh fuck !

Friday, August 10, 2007

Artificial.

Lost in the cyber crowd.
Dirty fingers to bite.
And stupid words to say.

Artificial tears.
Artificial skies.
Artificial faces.

Lost in the cyber crowd.
Just like an empty ghost.
Black holes in your head.

Scars and cracks in your bones.
And fever and drugs in your blood.
Do you remember who you are ?

Walking alone.
There’s no love in your way.
There’s no hope in your hands.

Artificial tears.
Artificial skies.
Artificial faces.
Artificial lives.

Look at us, falling into the void.
Dead lights in the pixel_eyes.
Sucking your bones in the dark.

Error systems and lonely hearts.
Error systems and lonely hearts.
Error systems.

Artificial tears.
Artificial skies.
Artificial faces.

Artificial lives.
Artificial kisses.
Artificial love.

Saturday, August 04, 2007

August.

Another kiss.
Another skin.
Another taste.

Another lipstick.

Electric skies.
Physical crime.
Atomic slaves.

Heaven is a lie.

Another you.
Another me.
Another face.

Another mistake.

(…)

Fake life, fake love.
Black box, dead stars.
Passion, and scars.

Where are you now ?

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

Cherry Lips.

Sucking my dreams.
Day after day.

Sweet madness.
In my head.
Candy love.
On the floor.

Don’t say anything.
‘coz I’m lonely.
Don’t look at me.
‘coz I’m lonely.

Still dark inside.
Worms and tarantula.

Oh suck !

Dirty fears.
In my blood.
Sickle cell.
Anaemia.

Scarifications.
‘coz I’m lonely.
Deeper and deeper.
‘coz I’m lonely.

Tried to resist.
Tried to face it.

Oh suck !

Haemoglobin.
Under my skin.
But I can’t feel.
It. Anymore.
 
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