Black

You are the bird whose soft wings came
When I cried out at night, waking from sleep.
Cried only with my arms, because your name
Is like a chasm, a thousand long nights deep.

-Rainer Maria Rilke, The Guardian Angel-

I need more to feed my comfort,
give me more, I want the Future,
GaGa, Fashion, Technology, Dance, New York,
More Music, Pop Culture,
I want the Fame,
I can hear You, Can You hear me?
Bullshit,
And I want what we want,
You deserve the Future.

-Lady GaGa-