Sunday, December 04, 2005


The mercenary of the gaze likes to choose her victims analyzing them first,
she loves to play with the fears and the impressions of the people around her
and she maltreats herself when she hurts anybody,
I know it because I’m her

I see the sinful eyes and I hate it
I distrust of the time and its purity
in my own dark my friends fear me
in my fake light they don’t do it

I’m the mercenary of the gaze,
I am the mercenary of the gaze just as they describe it
I am the mercenary of the death since you went away

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