martes, 15 de diciembre de 2009

We miss watching and smiling.

By Bizarro:


We miss watching and smiling.
Watching the blue sky.
Even if their faces are strange, even when the sun burns on each face.

We want to run and illuminate the road.
Touching and give life.
Restore the lost smiles when we look at their faces.
We yell at the circus and silently await death.
Standing before the tsunami, children walk with their hands toward heaven.

We hope the summer intensive.
While animals are out of place ... And humans are hiding in the basement before he died.

They are asleep.
Continue to pollute.
They still believe in materialism.
Deleted birth to the war.

Father?
Yes, son.
We do not want to obey!
Mother?
Yes, son.
We kill!

We prefer not to feel.
Flying in our boats, while we have our beloved to us.

We set fire.
Watch it burn
They had their chance and blew it.

Copenhagen.
Fiesta, standards, "democracy, media and fashion.

The crystal ball is broken up in smoke.
Fragments were dissolved in the ocean.
The dust of his bones will be known to archeology.
No one will know of them.
We will not leave any trace.

Starting the fire.
That burn while we dance.
Ofrendémoslo our great mystery.
Despite apologizing for his failure.

We apologize.
There were many opportunities.

To be happy until they hear the screams burn in the fire ...

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