19 março 2009

Violet

How can I say "violation"? It is very hard to say this because every word introducing violent. Every word will be violent. I would like my words could be a violet. But it is impossible when the ears are dirty.
How can I say "complicity"? It is very hard to say this without sounding like sort of lament. I will find it hard not to agree. It is strange all of the words. My word is my truth. And my truth hurts your feelings. My truth could not be violent.
I would like my truth could be a flower. I would like my truth could be a violet. The violet is beautiful. The violet inhabit a similar place and time. It is unique.
My solid colour hurts my love. Unfortunately my truth means some sort of lament. My words are violet. Trust me. My true.