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Shakespeare's Monkeys

Infinite Monkeys. Infinite Typewriters.

More in Mosquitobytes Volume 14: Contemno Venum - 2010-2011

Anhelo

Profano Mortuus

Breathe
This is a new world
Or so we’re told

Heartbeat
Soul of the nation
We are the next gen
We always grow

There’s no telling
What lies they find
In a world of make believe
Fed by the gullible

So I just

Let go

No destination
No clear sound

Picture a man
With his heartbeat

Stopped

I am the place
Where your heartbeat

Stops

With cold fascination


Breathe

© 2011, Mosquitobyte
 

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