flykten från cyberspace:
du kan springa, men du kan ej gömma dig
du kan springa, men då drar du bara ut på tid,
kommer lida ännu mer
när de kommer ifatt, för det kommer de att
göra - frågan är snarare när de gör än om,
du kan springa och det är vad du bör, men
inte ifrån som är lättast att tolka att man ska -
nej, spring mot, gör
motstånd, överraska och knuffa omkull, få mur
att rasa, ja, gör vad de gör mot dig, ta skatt,
häng ut dem näck
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fuck, fuck, fuck or what about the stuff
behind, below your plastic skin?
hey, hey, I got something - maybe I will
play the ghost in your head, the
ghost that not let anyone in and going
under the name 'god' who read
everything backwards -
what you haven't think about is that his
name becomes dog and from the
beginning was your slave, you've become
his, because you love him so, you
can't control yourself - what if I critize
your friend and tell you to shout
up and breathe through your ears for a
minute, since your teeth make
the world to a puzzle which parts, well,
you really can't lay the right way
you have swore on the bibel, but you
don't swear away from that book,
away from gods house, and I
wonder why - it's two different meanings,
but at the same time it's just words,
make your own relations, defintions to them,
otherwise you will die of panic or
upsetness when I now begin to sweat out all
the words I've in me - I tell you one
thing, get in the ring if you don't want me to
break on through to the other side,
between the lines and prove that you live in lie -
sure, you might stand on water, but
does that make you grow? a plant needs more
ground and real light than water
so much it gets eaten up - too much is never
good, dive into the divine flow
of soft stones underneath your shoes (they
will tell you what they know
about it all) times change,
but the weather stays the same
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