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Music for flayed souls
It's Monday ... take it easy.
As often happens, on MONDAY,
we ask ourselves
all those unanswered questions...
while we are in our
offices, homes, workshops, or
in line at the employment agency ...
As often happens, especially on MONDAY,
some of us fall apart,
perhaps is due to the times we live in,
times that passes ...
without any apparent sense
and the things of this world,
doesn't seem to want to straighten up.
And yet we have to find the strength
a fragment of light
to help us to start over:
with the family, for those who have it,
with a friend or lover...
Some music would serve,
music for flayed souls
especially if we are alone
among millions of people
and we feel a bit abandoned.
So it's MONDAY... but will pass.
Another week then...
MONDAY will be back,
and there are those
who would drop to terms with the devil
in order to secure immortality
for meaningless lives.
As often happens, on MONDAY,
we ask ourselves
all those unanswered questions...
while we are in our
offices, homes, workshops, or
in line at the employment agency ...
As often happens, especially on MONDAY,
some of us fall apart,
perhaps is due to the times we live in,
times that passes ...
without any apparent sense
and the things of this world,
doesn't seem to want to straighten up.
And yet we have to find the strength
a fragment of light
to help us to start over:
with the family, for those who have it,
with a friend or lover...
Some music would serve,
music for flayed souls
especially if we are alone
among millions of people
and we feel a bit abandoned.
So it's MONDAY... but will pass.
Another week then...
MONDAY will be back,
and there are those
who would drop to terms with the devil
in order to secure immortality
for meaningless lives.
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