quarta-feira, 5 de junho de 2013


This city screams steel and concrete
Faceless beings pretend not to hear
The paths, the lines, the way to go have already been set
There is no need to think ahead,
To think outside,
To look behind…
There are no homeless dogs on the streets.
Masked beings leave their houses powered by caffeine.
Alienation comes in the form of a screen.
This city screams loudly
In a language I can’t even speak.

Mike Rodrigues

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