e eye
What do you bring
you always bring the
soft toy monkeys
that was you was it
oh
a second glance and youve knitted a pirate boat
then dolted
my eyes alight
on the the diamonds
sleeping with the carpet
im not hungry
but death begins
with the end
of the kitchen
im not dreaming
anymore
im awake
out of the sink
now im thinking
a second chance
again
how much rope
cut the rope
cut the rope
chop the rope
skip the tree
i aint hanging
im your brother
Tuesday, 15 February 2011
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