Sunday, November 11, 2012

Scenes of a club IV – Insomnia

I see you
The great Observer
Lost in a kiss
Without tomorrow
I am
Self appointed guardian
Someone needs to pay attention
I observe
But never interfere…

Have you ever been touched?
No, really
Has anyone ever reached in your soul?
Grabbed a piece of it
Has anyone ever really kissed you?

I exist
In photos
Of others
New reality
Non reality
Mediated technology

The music
The rhythm
The sound that turns the brain
Mashed potatoes
Throbbing bodies
Pulsating lights

Some people just can’t take a hint
Others are just late
Some people are just like octopuses
They need space to stretch
Others ache to be touched
And yet they remain poor
How out of nothingness to create life?
Human connection
I have nothing to say
I feel nothing to say
Yet I have so much
Yet the excitement rises
Stay calm…


Hfaistiwnas said...

Όλοι διαφορετικοί.. λίγοι μπορούν να σου δώσουν αυτό που θες..

Covenant said...

Oloi diaforetikoi ontws kai oloi mazi ston idio xwro...

Hfaistiwnas said...

Ναι άστα να πάνε..

Covenant said...

Ta grafw kai meta ta afinw...:)

Hfaistiwnas said...

χαχαχα! έτσι...