...Death in Seattle...
Herziene verzie, deze keer in het engels (zie vorige verhaal voor de liefhebber)... dit is hoe ik hem morgen in ga leveren... laatste op en/of aanmerkingen zijn altijd welkom :]
Death in Seattle
It’s a colourful situation,
this darkness in which I exist.
Disposed of underneath
the earth.
Six slats,
my soft cushions,
and my old, favourite pipe;
just out of reach.
Until now I haven’t been allowed
to behold heaven, nor hell. It looks
like my Sunday best will only please
Lord Atheismo. And my family
of bacteria that surround me.
No, even now people don’t stop bothering me,
apart from my direct neighbours perhaps.
‘Cause being dead and buried,
doesn’t mean you can’t have
friends over;
thus my webcam.
Though I wonder why
they like to see me rot.
Death in Seattle
It’s a colourful situation,
this darkness in which I exist.
Disposed of underneath
the earth.
Six slats,
my soft cushions,
and my old, favourite pipe;
just out of reach.
Until now I haven’t been allowed
to behold heaven, nor hell. It looks
like my Sunday best will only please
Lord Atheismo. And my family
of bacteria that surround me.
No, even now people don’t stop bothering me,
apart from my direct neighbours perhaps.
‘Cause being dead and buried,
doesn’t mean you can’t have
friends over;
thus my webcam.
Though I wonder why
they like to see me rot.
24 feb 2010
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