martes, 12 de agosto de 2008

Ben Andrews: It Will Be (Será)



And let us stay dreaming
with the illusion on the back
with the kept hope
in the broken pocket of a pant
in the bottomless trunk of my deceptions
made drowsy in the time
obsessed with seeing you
they turned red my eyes
my mind withered
it will be
that not yet he was filled the moon
it will be
that the time was decreasing our desires
it will be
it will be
it will be
it will be the moon
it will be
it will be
it will be
they will be the desires it will be
and let us stay in flunk
with a brief history
in the levels but first floor
of my beats of the heart
among the inverosìmil of my frustrations
made drowsy in the time
obsessed with seeing you
they turned red my eyes
my mind withered
it will be
that not yet he was filled the moon
it will be
that the time was decreasing our desires
it will be
it will be
it will be
it will be the moon
it will be
it will be
they will be the desires it will be