giovedì 29 ottobre 2020

ghosts



ghost of me 

is not me

I can say it

in all days 

but in this way...

I can't play.

I can stay here

but I'm not here...

touched with the lust and blame 

In the  crazy mirror is not the same.

weird faces, strange places,

changes, moody shades

darks patch, red light,

blue smoke... room tight.

make circle aroud.

dance, jump, run out...

ghost of me 

is not me.

I can't play.

I can't stay here

ghosts of me 

is not me.

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