terça-feira, 15 de novembro de 2011

We are unhappy


Nothing is better
Nothing is best.
We are unhappy
We are unblessed.
We are unfound.
We are unseen.
Nothing is coming.
Nothing is clean.
Earth it is shaking, people fled
and lord she is taking the eyes from the dead.
Demonised body, exorcised mind
pieces of kindness exchanged in kind.
Nothing is better.
Nothing is best.
We are unhappy.
We are unblessed.
Mind it is going.
Faith is destroyed.
It's emptiness showing god's cruelty deployed.
Lovers have left.
Friends close their eyes.
Children bereft.
We all are unwise.
Nothing is better.
Nothing is best.
We are unhappy.
We are unblessed.
We are unhappy.

Bonnie "Prince" Billie
"Wolfroy Goes to Town" (2011)

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