I've got shark teeth, black feathers
It always changes, it all blurs
Blue skies dripping on me
Am I flying or floating on the sea ?
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I can't tell
I can't tell
I can't tell
I can't tell
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One thing fascinates me until
It suddenly makes me wanna puke
I hurt myself, that's why I heal
I'm fine but change blows like a nuke
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One day I dream in black and white
The next I am chasing colour
What soothes darkens and go for a bite
The end is behind but here comes another
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The beginning is just the end
The end is only the beginning
There's no inbetween, it's sickening
Today, which God will I offend ?
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I am either a handsome angel grinning
Or some human waste, too rotten to stay alive
I might be smiling but baby I'm hurting
Head buzzing like a bee hive
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My fun costs my sanity
And my securiy bores me to death
Call it what you want, call it vanity
But I dive again, praying while holding my breath
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PoetryA collection of heartfelt poems. Homage to the english language that I love so much. There will be a wide variety of feelings expressed but I prefere them strong. Enjoy.
