pale and bitter moon
i wish that jesus christ
would come back for us soon
sad songs are my tunes
as i ride along these
dry and endless dunes
greetings from your place
and lovely pictures of your
sweet and pretty face
memories preserved
in private areas
restricted and reserved

pale and bitter moon
it feels like august
eventhough it's only june
wrapped in my cocoon
i watch the butterflies fly
over their lagoon

LARZ GUSTAFSSON
June 11, 2008