Micro cuts
When we leave
we left nothing more
than a body
ripped to pieces,
victim of all those micro cuts
those punches of 5 seconds
that seem to do no harm
when the body shrinks
we seem to get out easy
but the blades still get us
fill us with micro cuts
a storm of blades
that a simple paraguas wont stop,
a storm of a million microcuts
today will make our heart stop.
we left nothing more
than a body
ripped to pieces,
victim of all those micro cuts
those punches of 5 seconds
that seem to do no harm
when the body shrinks
we seem to get out easy
but the blades still get us
fill us with micro cuts
a storm of blades
that a simple paraguas wont stop,
a storm of a million microcuts
today will make our heart stop.
1 Comments:
Micro cortes que no te matan, que solot e madrean y, pero aun, te mantienen vivo.
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