The Darkness of the night dresses fancy.
\nA couple of coins in my pocket.
\nTime is not a factor, not in nights like this.
\nThe pretender of a mirror stares me in the face.<\/p>\n
My hands are calm but sweaty.
\nI’m ready, not for me but for all.
\nThe lights dance on the yellow and orange pavement.
\nThe wind, concealed, guard the sky, no fuzz allowed.<\/p>\n
Plastic wheels go around.
\nRubber dreams in my pocket.
\nSteady and rising pulse in my throat.
\nThe nails are dirty.<\/p>\n
Smiles made of smoke, the prince is gone.
\nNo battleground is appropriate for this skirmish.
\nNo prize or gift, everyone wins tho.
\nThe princess fled the castle at midnight.<\/p>\n
All is lines, specially when the curves are there.
\nNo point, no space, time does not matter yet it flies.
\nThe moon, bipolar as usual, stares down the show.
\nThe blood is like a cheap cologne.<\/p>\n
The metallic beasts are dominant in the street.
\nTheir roar makes everyone shiver with anticipation.
\nThe water is the most dread fate for us all.
\nThe nails are exquisite.<\/p>\n
Enter the wolf mouth.
\nJust a little, just to see.
\nNobody is safe, that’s the way to do it.
\nEverybody loves it.<\/p>\n
Jack the black, no one sees nor hear.
\nThe blind love the blindfold.
\nSleep is forbidden, just for now.
\nMorning comes.<\/p>\n
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