and the rooms are empty now and
i am free of my time
make coffee and smoke sugar seems intelligent the
thing to do in this case is forbidden
by law but i dont care cause
you’re not there the walls just disappeared your
pictures and your drawings-
i return from a place where i have felt absurdity
of the world in a house where they wanted to
take me away i put the
key in the door it sounds like death
i feel an oppression coming from the
emptiness around me the night is dark and
buildings makes me think of a
giant ghost a menace watching me or
a cold in my back and the
walls are empty from your colors and your paranoia
i miss you but i’m leaving anyway i will
forget you on the street corner like
everything else before