not anymore
i see the stars and
and the sun blinds me,
selfish reason to burn more,
of the leftovers ashes of my heart,
were the bones are ok
and the rotten body dies,
slowly inside a car,
listening Jehni Aik from the beats,
legendary hiphop music.
in a bubble,
surrounded by nobles around public places, private if unwelcome.
the world,
alianated,
as the rover, rider of comets,
fades into eternity...
unless the sun's waves
can wake him up from hibernation.
such a naked bear they say,
placid shadow, dormant tree,
this was a presentation of none,
of your business.
with red angry eyes,
it dies in you.
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