12.12.10

regret/return

I do escape, right?
this wasn't really a plan
but when I think
of it, it's quite obvious
that I escape from
myself

swedish is my tounge
I got to learn to
kiss with it right,
otherwise no one will
listen at all, I got
to find the curage
to throw the lasso, get
some cows to ride
on, I need to get
closer to this mind I've -
well, I don't really
need, just if I want
to make me a living on
letters as seed that
make other people
grow

swedish is my tounge
so this is the last time,
I got to work on some
lines before I let others
walk, if they would get
hurt it's all my fault...
see you later... no one

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