Monday, April 6, 2009

I SURRENDER TO THE END

All that I feel leaving is so comforting.
Anything that comes towards me, I don't awsner back.
These are my last days, camouflage into air.
I can no longer stop dreaming, I'm watching time.
No longer in love to wonder what you might be feeling.
Woman no longer talks to man.
I can hear her, I war. Created by males arrogance.
Reaching out to find the sleeping night .
Woman and man no longer sleep together.
All that I wanted, facing empty days.
Full empty hearted, facing blank painted walls.
When woman met man, all that I felt leaving from me.
Was never so comforting.

The female zoo