segunda-feira, agosto 16, 2004

To "Camerons"

"I close my eyes, and this image floats beside me. A sweaty-toothed madman with a stare that pounds my brain. His hands reach out and choke me, and all the time he's mumbling. Mumbling truth, truth like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold. You push it, stretch it, it will never be enough, you kick at it, beat it, it will never cover any of us. From the moment we enter crying to the moment we leave dying, it will just cover your face, as you wail and cry and scream.

Don't you ever forget this."

in DPS

2 Comments:

At 3:35 da tarde, Blogger J said...

YAWP!
Vi hoje, pela primeira vez, esse filme embora o desejasse ver há já muito tempo. Brilhante.
Beijo*

 
At 4:31 da manhã, Blogger Veet Bueno said...

eu ja assisti esse flme milhares de vezes e n consigo saber ao certo, o q esse poema significa, alguem pode mw explicar?

 

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