Screaming over the surface
‘Screaming over the surface’
Screaming over the surface
I do not recognize the sound of my voice
The unbroken ego is a knife in my back
An unexpected attack from behind
I have blisters on my shoulders
For bareing this weight of life
The open space
The unknown time
I want to clock out
I must be able to take a rest at my border
Not sure if I walk
If my eyes are open to see
Surreal…. and I must owe someone something
For I know I’m not alone, alone
09-02-2006
Tags: Screaming over the surface
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