Screaming at a starless black sky

Praying for planes to crash

Surrounded by uncertainty

Like the abyss seducing me

Awaking the desire of the fall

It’s been so many fucking years that I’ve become numb

To the indifference I project to the rest of them

Endless stares at my reflection on the shop’s windows

Looking back at me like through a deformed lens

Swaying lines of light cast a shadow on the wet floor

The street becomes empty, maybe it always was

Everything comes

Everything ends

We are golden when our old ours die

We are golden now

We’re all searching for meaning amidst this existential chaos

Looking for a warm hug, a hard drug

Wanting to feel everything at once and nothing at all