Yes, I was totally alone in that sombre room.
And the old angst waited there in the cavity of my body.
I knew the name! the inquietude against the eternal solitude!
She crept all over my wounded soul,
as she was about to caress and to make love.
But I couldn´t do any thing.
I even could not move just a single finger.
She raped my lonesomeness just like that.
Now please get away, you old bitch!
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
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