Harpies
1.Maybe some wounds need salt,
Some souls a thunderbolt,
Some bridges must be burnt,
Some photos must be torn.
2.Sometimes you need a knife
To cut chords that hold tight
And snap like a hot lace
Straight into someone’s face.
3.Sometimes you need not fear,
The consequence is clear,
Pride can hurt to the core,
Swallowing it hurts more.Corporatist environment – Species 4
I don’t care about your religion,
You pious little bitch,
When you’re the Inquisition
And I am the witch.
I don’t care that your child
Threw up in the car
And to be quite honest,
I care about nothing so far.
I don’t care that you roll your eyes
Eleven times per sentence,
I only sense the fear inside
And no sign of repentence.
I don’t care that you spent
Millions at the hair salon,
The only thing I see is that
You look like a balloon.
I don’t care about
The state of your home country,
You don’t like it in here?
Complain to the Almighty.
I don’t care if I’m banished,
You give me such headaches,
Each time I hear your English
I feel like my heart breaks.Petals and photos
1.One by one,
Like petals of a wild flower,
Shrinking in shape,
Diminishing in power.
2.One by one,
Like falling stars on a night sky,
Will I catch one
Before I finally die?
3.Just like that,
A circle is the perfect shape,
No finish line,
I will always be too late.
4.One by one,
Photos fall down from the ceiling
And with each shot,
I feel my heart is peeling.