The future came with own fads and illnesses. It got here denying pasts that have died for the cause. So many false prophecies and this time, it was so different: it had arrived to stay. No other future would arrive. Never. The box took over the circles. The walls conquered reality.
You became me, but still I could miss you. Things faded into the dark quite quickly. Sounds were, once more, the beacon of evolution.
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario