quarta-feira, 19 de setembro de 2012

Lady Death's life.


Death is kind of a friend
She's with us throught out all of our lifes
We just don't realize that
until Death's makes it moves
But she is near us
all the time
Holding our hands, laughing at jokes
the others tell us
Death is near us
along our life

She's on a chair
resting and waiting and calmly looking at our time
Give us a little smile somtimes, you know
Lady Death don't wanna be forgotten
who wants to?
So she's always around, touches you and your dear ones. Send a message
"I'm here, buddy, don't you forget it"

I'm not going to forget her
never

Today she came to a visit, Lady Death
She was not friendly, though
She just went to do her job
And I understand that

Death came here for a minute
Do what she had to do
and left us
here
left me
and my poor granny
devastated
down,
baby
Death left us after an quick visit
the last visit
my old grandfather had in life

Death is on that old chair
sitting and resting a bit
on a hot living room
on a hot winter night, yeah
flies everywhere
annoying me
making this whole situation a lot worse

Death is on a candy bar
on a sweet roll
Lady Death is wearing her heavy and black robe
the weather doesn't bother her at all
She's strong
Death is adaptable

She's here
She's watching me writting about her job
about her clothes
Lady Death has been doing very well lately, thanks for asking
honey

Death's not bad
Death's not a bitch
Death's sending you a hello, by the
way

But Death do not felt sorry
for my old grandmother here
crying again
after she cried the whole day
after she cried so many times before
when our friend, Lady Death here
passed by to take a walk
with her parents
or her brother
her sister
or her daughter
and now her husband
Lady Death likes to visit some families
I guess

Death has to be a woman
has to be a lady
No living creature in this world or from another world
has the hability to end so many lifes like this, only a woman can do this so perfectly,
yeah

A lady wearing black
no soul
no anger
or vengeance
A lot a sense of humor, although

Lady Death is near us, boy
Mark my words
She's near us. And she's gonna get us all one day
I am here
not waiting
but I am here, though
I'll want her someday
and when she comes I'll kiss her on the lips. I'll kiss Lady Death, yeah
To feel her wet, cold woman's tongue
a last wish before she takes me
to wherever I have to go

And if you don't accept my kiss
The last wish of a dying man
I'
ll
fucking
rape
you,
you
miserable
bitch, right?

I'll rape you while you stick your hook on my back
and I'll scream
and laugh and then its gone
me
bye, fat fuck,
Lady Death won again, as usual
She always won
It's a fucking law

Nothing beats Lady Death

Nothing beats the wish of Death
Nor even the birds singing hope songs on the trees outside
The dogs on the streets have their meeting with Death
everyday
sad, sad days
cat's getting killed by kids
cars running over bums
or young boys burning'em on some forgotten by the gods alley

even Death cries a bit
even Lady Death cries
She took my grandfather for a eternal walk today
left my granny on a eternal mourning again

There is nothing we can do
A six pages poem will not fix shit
or bring anyone back
and it certainly not gonna stop
Lady Death
from meeting me someday
                                     [and I don't want this either, of course

What I know is that Death is near us
All the time, yeah
an old friend
old enemy
old creature of our existence

Death is our friend
"Nothing personal"
It's just Lady Death's life.


to my grandfather.

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