Sunday, January 6, 2008

Indigo Angst

My body isn’t mine
I hate you in me
My mind isn’t mine
I hate it when you speak for me
I live with no walls

But at least I’m not that guy in the wall
At least I’m not that guy in the wall
At least I’m not that guy in the wall

Does he know that I love him?
Does he see me from heaven?
- Or was it hell that took him? -
Would I die if I loved him?

My love is my weakness;
My blood is everywhere.
Everywhere is in me.
I hate you in me.
I hate you in me.

But at least I’m not that guy in the wall.