"Oye joven - eres perdido"
Am I lost? – only in
a sense of doubt
and only, when my screams
are silenced and their directing echoes
evanesce like vapor streams
then is when I wander about
being lost in my thoughts
in a redoubt where shouts
echo along the hollow ways ...
echo along the hollow ways ...
I knew everything and understood not a single damn thing
while the unfamiliar faces in the mirror were just too strange
Going – nowhere...
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