Maya, the 20th.
A running waterfall in a fixed portrait
The colors..
the lights,
the shades
Are all hers
But the fellow items
are of no life.
The host frame
Is of no origin
The fancy palace of hers , Maya the 20th
Is a bit cannibalistic
It shamelessly eats on the soul.
I stand outside
during the good times
Watching her thrive
The nomad in her lungs
Is satisfied but restless
Maya the 20th
Is restless .
I wave at the cuddling atoms
Stuck in the air
around her hair
They sometimes wave back
I hear ‘em
Those acidic ears of mine
Absorb forbidden sounds in fear
I am no boy
I am no woman
I am two hazy eyes
Staring at islands of words
With fatally deep water.
Electrified once or twice
By threads of voice
Escaping your mountain
Without saying goodbye .
Maya the 20th is mad
20 years and she’s mad
And the stolen threads
I keep under my bed
Are throwing salt of the sea
They splash it into my face
I can't see
But my vision
is up to the sky
Maya the 20th
Is an amazed kite
That’s just been let go
By her faithful child
She’s wandering the world
And what a sweet
Sweet
fall.
A running waterfall in a fixed portrait
The colors..
the lights,
the shades
Are all hers
But the fellow items
are of no life.
The host frame
Is of no origin
The fancy palace of hers , Maya the 20th
Is a bit cannibalistic
It shamelessly eats on the soul.
I stand outside
during the good times
Watching her thrive
The nomad in her lungs
Is satisfied but restless
Maya the 20th
Is restless .
I wave at the cuddling atoms
Stuck in the air
around her hair
They sometimes wave back
I hear ‘em
Those acidic ears of mine
Absorb forbidden sounds in fear
I am no boy
I am no woman
I am two hazy eyes
Staring at islands of words
With fatally deep water.
Electrified once or twice
By threads of voice
Escaping your mountain
Without saying goodbye .
Maya the 20th is mad
20 years and she’s mad
And the stolen threads
I keep under my bed
Are throwing salt of the sea
They splash it into my face
I can't see
But my vision
is up to the sky
Maya the 20th
Is an amazed kite
That’s just been let go
By her faithful child
She’s wandering the world
And what a sweet
Sweet
fall.

