sexta-feira

Get out! Now! Who?


Me and you! All of us! Threatened by our cosy human hearts. So sweet and decadent will be the fall of their hypocrisy. Melted by the own hands, drowned to the backyard of their friends and family.

In the end, no one e no where. Now, here and there, how and when, who and what, it doesn't matter. All of us will dive into a common fate: temporary self-destruction. I'm tired. (And) the seed will rise.

Just wait.

1 comentário:

  1. Nao percebi muito bem onde era exactamente o ponto chave deste teu texto, so tenho a dizer:
    Impressionante amor, ate em ingles escreves bem ZZ

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