Incognito
By KhristianGonzo
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Dark was the night out there; no a dog which his company was able to share. Dark was the outside with all its moons he need to find shelter he needs cover soon.
He hikes slowly the paths of downtown. Head low and eyes fix to the ground. Miles goes unchallenged under his feet, dreams machines adjust the boundaries, and acid pills make body and soul split.
What he is carry is a deathly toy, what is everything point? He is brave enough to be ready for only a momentary sad joy.
To recall memories of a fast past and when time was too frail to ever last. To choose and both ways lose, why became confuse by those acts of abuse.
Up the stairs, across the concrete bridge looking for an apple he can simply reach but the hesitations blow away any considerations. Nothing to hide tonight he will be fee thanks continuous transformations.
The others worlds are now display and royal courtesies are the open scene of a too plastic Hollywood’s plays. Radio’s melodies demand for romance, ecstasy is the dance
Eve is the name of this suspense.
Any wedding has its feast and any souls retrain its beast; there is not gain to resist. Candle’s flames set up the imaginary stage: the performer with his youthful embrace.
Like the wind time does not stay still here it is go another pill. Down it goes hitting the soft spot and the dream machines will never stop.
Heavy breaths to tell a quick short life story, no with pride no either glory; shamefully it is time to go.
Let’s wonder no more.
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