I can't fight
With my mind
Anymore.
I will move on
Only alone
Over the floor.
Abstraction rules the world:
All feelings become bright,
The field around is sold.
Blank spaces are my kryptonite.
There are no limits to what is possible.
Guardians of thought want to contain
What I know. They muffle voices at all
To indolently and easily replay.
But I`m loony,
So I will bully, -
Developing a syndrome, -
Those who`ll attack
And dare to hack
My freedom.
24. 07. 2020.