May 19, 2012

Young and Beautiful

Why does beauty hurt us so?

Oh the memory of a subliminal kingdom
By the sea
We were kings and queens
Beauty  beauty..dont you recognize me?

We will be as pure as drops of blood on greenest 
bamboo stalks
sharp as a katana
Selfish and greedy
Without you
Even in dreams
My claims are sad and guilty

I am your lost twin brother 
Your exiled king
Resurrect me

(The first image is a copy...You know from whom)

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