Saturday, March 8, 2008

The Limit

I can feel I am approaching the limit
Slowly and slowly, I can feel fury taking over me
As I get less and less obedient
Loose any kind of affection towards any human..

For me, a human without a breath
A time that stays instead
Is the chef's choice on the menu..

As my solitude is hindered
I become something that I fear
A man of zero tolerance and extreme rage
With a clench far beyond deadly

I feel this unity is killing me
As I give birth to a perilious baby

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