Thursday, July 11, 2013
Even so, it hurts sometimes...
I recall the black days,
the blackest one
it's not the last one but it's there
and somewhere down there,
I'm smiling, still smiling,
I'm smiling from the bottom of my shapeless soul
I'm smiling, still smiling.
(...)
I recall the black days,
the cuts and the recovery from unnecessary growth
I recall these black days,
as maybe grim and villainized
but also colourful
and somewhere down there,
I'm smiling, still smiling.
Blixa Bargeld
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