Thursday, February 12, 2009

Black Blood - Fingers

I can hear some fingers,

Have you heard them too…

Please do not disturb them,

It will all turn blue….

The fingers are boasting

They have cracked some digital codes,

Infuse some enduring patience,

Soon, they will format the old roads

Hey…

No, I am not lost;

Not even busy and baffled in booze,

I can’t follow the fingers,

I dreamed them, fixing me in screws…

Hey…

I am not running,

I’ve just avoided the taps,

I don’t want the bubble of life,

To smother me in gaps

The fingers are calling,

Have you heard them too?

I can hear some fingers,

Have you heard them too…

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