Power

I´m living in the 21st century
This Sunday morning took my doses of mercury
It didn’t make me ill
It gave me greater will
To
Do
fucking Christ this is not easy
got to do it, no other way around it
coward I would be if I didn’t keep it together
i don’t know why in these bad situation I gain power
The head thinks straight, calm, cool, collected-Staying Frosty
With all the sudden nasty

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

3 comments

  1. La idea que has trasmitido esta muy clara y diafana y muy bien desarrollada artisticamente. Enhorabuena Charly, me gusta mucho como interpretas las situaciones y las haces poemas.
    Un abrazo,
    Francesc

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