Saturday, February 12, 2011

I Tried To Deepthroat

Vuota superbia

Cade scepter, the mirror shatters


Naked soul
not as colorful words
d 'gold
fake and gross
empty shell,
anonymous and sad

The scepter is gross, disgusting dung

sticks
greedy hands on,
greed manifests
without masks

Ora รจ libero
non capisce,
resta muto,
parole esaurite,
i nastri sono distrutti,
di frasi vere
si trova sprovvisto

Immobile resta il folle
dinanzi l’infinito

Mauro Biancaniello

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