Since being born, I still haven’t lost my way
There aren’t any mistakes in my calculations
I haven’t been wrong
Because I don’t make any errors
So that I won’t be loved any more than necessary
I embrace you perfunctorily
But if I get wounded I’ll be in trouble after this, won’t I
I don’t need troublesome things
Such as hope or yearning
But it can’t be helped, I suppose
Even if I’m carrying such things
I wonder why it is that now
I can’t understand the meaning of your actions
Though there’s not a single unnecessary part inside me
Civility is guaranteed in stuff
Like imperfect words and imperfect morals
But I smile in full with a face free of all that
I defend rules, manners, and so forth
But don’t know their meanings
They’re probably not even anything special
Even if I did know such things
I wonder why it is that now
I can’t understand the meaning of your words
Though there’s not a single unnecessary part in me
But someday, I hope that I too
Will be able to understand your heart
A heart-shaped gear
I still have that unnecessary part
http://blindsiding.wordpress.com/2010/05/04/heart-shaped-gear-9mm-parabellum-bullet/[edit]Last edit by Miki on Tuesday 02 Nov, 2010 at 10:38 +100%[/edit]
