A tale of movies
Drive away naive sadnessthe thought that breaks the poor silence is dimly seenI’m getting disturbingly…
With much astonishment and daringthe visit will be too short anywaythrough these placesI move on…
At a certain ageI found out about your existenceI tried to feel youto understand youI molded…
racing through the complexities of a world based on illusionsoutside stimuli create…