to watch myself
lying awake
in a broken bottles bed.
I am,
you are.
You are
in me.
I'm not
anymore.
Get it out,
squeeze it till it bleeds
put it inside
again
again
again
I am,
you are.
You are
in me.
I'm not
anymore.
Eyes exchange a glance,
people exist,
but I am not anymore
...and i watch you corroding.
This opera by Dario Iosca is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribuzione-Non commerciale-Non opere derivate 2.5 Italia License.
