Butterfly explosions

Butterfly explosions

Butterfly explosions (2004)

 

Butterfly explosions
maybe too much unkind exposure

Bim bam boum, BANG
Sweet rage blew up
Bim bam boum, bang
with swift knife in hand
Bim bam boum, swift
to cut the rope
Bim bam boum
holding the net
Bang, gone the chains too
but no one knows how

Bim bam boum hums now
To closed fists
To eyes shut
To open your hands, letting go in mind
But our ears have gone deaf with
Bim bam boum, BANG

No peace with BANG
maybe shallow fast relief
while the doctor's knife 
has to be swift to care
After-care, when regret kicks in
and it's not about life or death anymore
mirror says us, mirror says all
but bim bam boum, bang.

 

Open your hands

Open your hands (2004)

 

 

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