May it be different
As I walk on the dusty street
The noise of work catches my attention
As I breathe the sick air, I see wrecks of former feet
The erection of a new attraction
Should the production never end.
As I stand in the metro
They look at me like a clown, an entertainment
As I sit next to an old man's sorrow
I understand that life doesn't owe him anymore paiement
May the judgements never stop.
As I fly away from my old life
Spit it loudly, grab a forbidden fruit
As I land on a real knife
The red flavour never tasted that good
Let the bounds be a burden.
As I swim in my busy thoughts
A foot on my head, I drown, quickly
As I dig in my heart
A hand at sight, I try, vainly
Please, let it be different.
For my second post, I came up with the concept of "soundwriting", which consists in linking text with a sound that I recorded at some point in my life. I don't really know how to integrate Soundcloud with the Markdown system, I hope it works :) This sound was recorded during my stay in Shanghai, in front of the accomodation building of my university. The wind is escorting the sound of construction and the work in progress. I will try to improve the quality of those sounds with time!
Take care, Musicalligraphy.