There was a girl – K.B

There was a girl

 

There was a girl,
A very strange
Enchanted girl

She wandered
In the bushes
Very far, very
Near,

Peeing aloud
While dripping
Her nose
In cocaine.

Like all addicts,
When the powder
Ceases to be,

The mind flies
With fake
Awareness
And paranoia,

And every man
Starts to hurt.

There was a girl,
A strange enchanted
Girl,

She closed the doors
Killed the soul

Isn’t it the story
Of every girl ?

There was a girl,
A strange enchanted
Girl,

She had mind power,
A lot of knowledge
A cold heart
Not keen on loving
Without fucking.

Is my dream
Too big ?

I dream
Of a unified
Mankind

Of a paradise
On earth
Coz
The paradox
Has always
Existed
Between
The ruler
And the
State
Of the people.

There was a girl,
A strange enchanted
Girl,

She reminded me
Of my past ideals,

Of the muse
That I could
Amuse

But alas,
Every man
Hurts,
Isn’t it ?

I dream of slaying
Fear

I dream
Of telling
The people
That there
Is no safer
Love than
The one
In the hands
Of God.

K.B
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