HERE HOLD MY FLESH
Here hold my flesh, here take my cry fresh
I am not sleeping, I am awake
I am not death, no, not yet
Sun will rise just wait for dawn.
I am talking to you
Come closer and hold my hand
Feel my flesh, its so fresh so alive
Like my heart beating and beating to time
And turning and turning to a beast from form of an animal
Then to yahoo like a werewolf but I am not a vampire
Excuse me this is not the same, not the old world again
Sorry, I did not shit here,
Didn’t suck the blood of countryman.
No one pass here,
Here stands a hollow land
Everybody ends up here,
Not me, you too bastard
They will pile stones on you
They will seal your sun and moon like me
And my descendants will piss on your grave
I am telling you
This is not a prophecy
This is fucking real.
Hold my flesh, and I’ll give you some more.
02. Aralık. 2007 / İslamabad
