Maybe one day I’ll be
an honest girl.
Long roads, long days,
of sunrise to sunset.
I’m doing the best I
can.
Is there an answer
upon us?
Who came from the
stars thousands of years ago?
Who explained us the
world and then just disappeared,
leaving that stupid nation on its own?
I can’t believe it, I
can’t, I’m trying so hard and I’m not able to do it,
my entire body’s
screaming,
is negating it, denying.
I hear screams, voices,
I see hands like giant spiders coming to me, touching
me,
trying to get me, to catch me, cold, dead hands.
And I see moles.
And I knew you were
different, you are different,
at least, you had been different before I learned
everything about you.
And now I am
naked, and you are naked, we both are
and we are floating in that black vacuum
full of stars.
You were my event
horizon. I crossed the border
and there’s nothing on the other side.
Do you
understand?
I can’t come back.
I’ve
left my body here because it is too heavy to bring it with me.
But she has stayed and
she’s pretending me.
Watch out.
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