do you know what i mean (English)

Jalso

Mixing, mixing, mixing

Mixing… Mixing

More mixing…

And more mixing.

Mixing, mixing.

Been mixing for days.

 

Running, running, running

Running… running

More running…

And more running.

Running, running.

Been running for weeks.

 

I say it again and again.

It’s not that exciting anymore.

 

Same things over and over.

It’s not that exciting anymore.

 

Why aren’t you the witness?

Makes no sense in my business.

I’m not fucking around with you.

 

So listen up as I get paid

For nothing.

I’m waiting for you.

Imma be waiting.

To rape you.

 

Ha-ha I’m just kidding.

 

Or am I?

  • Author: Jalso (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 25th, 2011 11:11
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 26
  • Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
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  • Cheeky Missy

    Wowser! Thanks a TON for the translation....what a marvelous, and intriguing piece....oooh! And how eerie too, ending with such an inescapable warning, yet question, as if....? Fascinating.....I enjoyed it.



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