28.6.05

wound on a blurry heart

there is a heart on my blog
my heart
is red-dead
there some things written in the interior part of him
no one can se them
not even me
it all too blurry now
close your eyes
image my heart
in a silver plate
waiting
bleeding
just been there
can you read what is says?
close your eyes and sing:

Since time began
Begged god awake and make these plans
Wound opens
Reveal this broken man
And soon there's notions of blood on his hands
If you wait I will wait
Taste I will taste
If you love I will love
Run I will run
To my last breath