too late

20 03 2011

it’s getting late sleepy eyes

black days overshadow our lies

walls of faces collapse

grey streets fall on its front

you’re turning fake dreamy eyes

your face tells too many different story lines

no one tells what’s right from wrong

just from the taste of words

just from the waste of sound


the weather is changing in your heart

the tether is gripping a lil tight

and all that you can grope

along this slippery slope

and all that you attach

to give you weight

only adds up to the fall



hervé perez, december 2009




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