Delete

Delete my life.Redraw it on a piece of paper

In bolded leter like only you can do

Then save it in your pocket; maybe later

I'll know to do the same for for you.

I'm puerile in writeing all these lyrics on and on

The same old lapsus with a new felt rythm obsolete

The same old stupid verse I can't evade from

Be silent now.Just go within me and delete

In place of my foolish hopes and dreams of future,please lay the velvet touch you own

My human habbits crush them with your wings as my existence ends in winter's moan

The past of many long atrocious hours gone to waste rip it from me

And like a potter work your hands upon my mold and break me free

Convey my shame, my roar so insecure, into a string cvartet of trembling violins

Reach out in me and gather what you find. Then put them all together and just mince.

As you are sweet and bitter like coffee on my lips, just flow; spiral within

And choke my restless nightmares as falling prey beneath my tainting sin.

Your god crafted the worlds in just six days so proud of what he came to see.

Please do the same, gather your precious tools, and in six days rewrite me.