Friday, November 2, 2012

Andriy ANtonovsky - Nerve


Nerve

Cheap beer roams in veins and
The moon is black like a square
The relic child -
Ethyl decor for the grave -
Sad red eye
is doing traffic light routine
By it's rapacious gaze
on the crossing a
K
I
P
Junction
The Rental State of Love
That begins from the smile
of a slut
and then
there is
Short-eye silence
full of the sand of empty words
and rolls...
in...
Charismatic kinks
Infinite eyepiece of nature
Trembling
Reactive
Alco-nerve

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