The world has become a being
schizoid
that
prancing like circus. We
juggling with the news that we have touched
in luck,
no time to read sentences. Think
burn the day's newspapers, as well
stop being authentic
the absurd answers that gives us the reality.
Close your eyes and throw
hillocks
rage lit behind us,
to burn what we already traveled with our steps
scared.
And you know,
can be next.
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