lunedì 4 aprile 2016

Rain fog

cutting my eyes to forget
or bitter try to swallow the poison.
a cage is my home for freedom.
smoke around the face
like rain on the fair skin
opposing desires
feel confused.
a red empty street like blood.

the cold can be comfortable
in a "bath" of salty acid.
as in the sea drown.
fear inside
that live in depths
as the dawn that is lost in the morning
They nourish feelings
and make me explode.


till the end...
*i'm overfull total black
for not show my colors in white.
like a rain in the fog.
I close my eyes
for see my world.
I can not do anything
gray middle is not my direction.*

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