a speechless night
glooming over a city rapped up in carnal pleasure
proclaiming the lust
that resides inside our unborn heart
freezing the moment
into a field of sand
a piece o ice melting under the hot sun
washing away with the wind
making connections that should last forever
instead of falling apart
in the last moment before entering the motel called life
rapped in the white sheets, sitting on the top of the bad
tears mixed with blood
a cocktail of pure emotion and a list of friends
aprioristic riddles for young minds
that find out what makes the world turn around
from sad people riding in sad cars
releasing the toxic waste accumulated inside their retarded hearts
that don't understand the meaning of a tear
washing away previous laughter
and a tragedy of the world
which is losing each day another piece
of an already crippled reality
facing
the immense sea
of darkness...