Without Thinking
by egor | Sun, 01/20/2008 - 12:07
every page of every story
turning back hopes to control me
plays it's role without thinking
plays majestic olive chords.
grave as green when second's turning,
stunned to death to metronome me.
watch my dance without thinking,
water is drained, I hear no words.
uniformed, official duty
trying hard to overcute me,
takes my time without thinking.
jigsaw puzzles tear apart.
record stores and basement ceilings,
it takes zillions to believe me.
candles burn without thinking,
watching sparkles makes me sad.
morning comes when you unlabel,
I am late again: please blame me.
when we talk without thinking,
sun is yellower than grass.
girlish stains that come so creamy
when I talk my way to free me.
prearrange without thinking,
I'll recite the void lines.