Love will end
The world and me
But
On the bottom
Of the ocean
Well hidden in gorges
There are life thriving there
Without the sun, only the volcanic heat
There is safety in the darkness
Relearn
Learning how to walk again
It takes time
Love and patience
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No Consolation
I cannot remove
Your frustration
Nor are other ways
Options
In this quickly
Aging world
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Paradoxes
I can not stop from failing
Life could not be more easy
Still not true
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Subway Blues
The darkness in
The tunnel is deep
Train passes by
Nobody will see me cry
I am the old man with
A wretched look and dirty hair
Talking with
That awful racist slur
Wearing an unwashed fur
Having a heart of gold
When the stomach of beer is full
Stinking like a dirty dog
Since I lost my sense and frock
Hardly standing
Watching life passes by
But his time has stopped
Just like his watch
Time will not do me well
Not even right the wrongs
watch
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Love
Love is beautiful madness
An insane projection
That takes over your
Mind and body
Numbing your senses
Until you wake up
After a few years
With a family
That can transfer
The madness into
The unforeseeable future
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The Love That Never Was
Seasoned madness
In lonely places
That is hidden from
The public
Your madness
Is the only true guarantee
That we will never meet
And you will not even notice
What you missed
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Rumours
Making love in the afternoon sun
Is a very attractive feature
Far, far away from any reality
Only happens in pornography
Nowadays
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Insight
Being in the presence of other people
That sees you and your needs
Without compromising their own is a great thing
That is compassion
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My Love
I searched for you
My whole life
Dreaming, longing
Knowing that
Somewhere out there
I would eventually
Find you
But…
I never did
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