idee cosmiche di reciclo
Out of every sense ... lost in a dove, where the spot is painless ... dark wood where an unusual IO takes cowardly shelter .... Where the weight of the soul is also a number ... where grams are worth more than any smile ... where nothing is everything ... where darkness is color ... where love is tasteless ... A copy of a picture devoid of value ... but public for its commercial artistic value ... Silent passengers ... worn out for too much travel and tired of discovering the immensity of a silent silence ... Anonymous ... No identity, photocopies of a deaf and incinerating civilization ... ONLY ... ghosts ... lives never lived ... but they conceal behind doors to the whole unknown world, and only to not create tensions and fears to the spectators, now repressed and afraid of a life now established by their instincts ... .. living situations And sensations that at the sole thought of your spectrum are still to be discovered and only because they have the ability to get out when they are aware of terror, but at the same time have the right to ask to be understood by individuals Just choose because they have the ability to perceive their appearances as mysterious treasures, hidden for a long time in the labyrinth of their unconscious ... Sealed in single unstable cells ... chemical elements subjected to persistent ambiguous research by unsatisfied scientists ... Go, wander ... go back and still do not know .... Wanting uncontrollable and senseless ... discovery ... not wanted but found ... Continuous comparison between white and black ... no visible shadows ... just imperceptible color changes ... mixing shades to give birth to a chaotic
La tua percezione!!
I want to explode in the logic of a future past ... some stupid think that history is a cyclical evolution ... I want the strength of a mass driven by one ideal ... ideology ... utopia ... indifference ... equal ... has indifference ... hypocrisy of being ... Silent acceptance of misunderstanding by ignorance ...
Smells the death of silent people who throw their lives for an idea ... live for it ... that has no strength ... from hatred born love ...
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