If i keep running towards towards towards
The vacuum left indecise by all the other words
If i keep going, not looking back not looking back
If i close my eyes forever forever forever
Until the world fragments and disappears
Unil the clouds move over and not only me not only me
Is frightened and searching and searching
Always searching the light the exit the answer
Always more from this so much less that is today
And yesterday and all the days of a contracted history that
Doesn't even exist anymore
The half moon of despair is a pair of binoculars
That were advertised as powerful tools for disenfranchising
The weak mind ot the social animal into something clean and cut and simple
Clean and cut and simple, unlike myself.
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