Treasure Island

Waltz For Zizi

(7 march 1988)

Death Of Hope


Hope awaits only for a kiss,
but not today.
Not today.

Today...

I'm all you wanted me to be (yesterday) .
Finaly!
I made it.
Here in front of you
I am death.

I left you a trail
to my poems
to really see me,
all my pieces,
dreams and nightmares.
They're yours
on a silver plate.
They were always yours.

Smile
and be happy for me.
I don't need love anymore.
I don't need you.
I am free,
I am done.

Submitted: Wednesday, July 10, 2013
Edited: Thursday, July 11, 2013
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