domingo, 13 de março de 2011



Your sad eyes are falling

New eyes are growing.

The old eyes defrosting
Feelings held for so long.

New roots in your head first
For a new flow of thoughts.

Then leaves in the wind
Like pieces of your mind.

Spread your soul like seeds
Let it grow.

Then observe what it does to the world
Now that it finally shows.

Your insides exposed, no control
It doesn’t belong to you anymore.

You can see through your eyelids
New eyes are never shut.

So you can’t run from your existence
The world can see through you.