Ghost is the army of matches, light up a beam of your soulA Poem by Jakub Pajer
Even those who keep promising
lost in their own construction they built the house they built the house. Now while weeping for great nothing drops of rain hitting ground images of Moon they won`t reach dogs climbing the Trees n` fish swimming upstream they scream to clouds the ghost is betrayed they grab pills and knifes and the ghost is tortured. For a great nothing now grabbing pills and knifes they scream to clouds `cause all it takes is to find the courage to set own house to fire. ............................................ My name is Mr. Pajer and I have dedicated last 4 years of my life building my own style of writing. I am currently working on my first novel that is about duality of Universe, inner demons and true Love. Like my Facebook Page to stay updated, get my quotes and chat with me anytime you wish to. © 2012 Jakub Pajer |
StatsAuthorJakub PajerPrague, Czech RepublicAboutMy name is Mr. Pajer and I`m currently working on my first novel "Lunatics pick up apples from the Tree". I write in Czech and I plan to pay for (at least) English translation. The story is about du.. more..Writing
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