Стихотворение, написанное Леонардо ДиКаприо (оригинальный текст):
A poem.....by: Leonardo DiCaprio
Burning the roof of my mouth
Kind of anxiety.
Through a mini-blinded window
Dissecting clouds aren't about to leave.
I take them in my arms,
A hug that is only vapor,
And leaves only doubt in my mind.
Moisture thickness enough to hold on to
But the ink runs together on the only
Proof I have of my worth
The cloud may pass through me
It's thick white warmth inside
And passing through my back
As easily as it entered.
But who would believe that
When I can't even believe myself.
The cloud that surrounds me now is
Cold and miserable and dark as the earth.
I've built it myself of
Blood and tendons and impassible skin,
Its shadow can't be outrun.
I walk dizzily on angled pavement
Peering out at the walking feet of strangers
I can see my friends beyond the edge of my fog
They smile at me, walk on by
But the wind of their departure
Does not clear the smog from around my body
Around my neck
Choking me, strangling the life I live
In the blink of an eye
The ground below me may collapse
Swallowing me into a man-made sewer
With my self-made cloud tagging along
I don't like sunny days anyways
And the haze around me sleeps with me at night
And perches on the books I read
Keeps me from being what I dread most...