*** 2014

wise other side moving
to global poverty world
spinning around the axis of cosmic ray
beyond the sleepless night
in which god breaks a flourescence mad screens
unforgettable food for your electro accustomed eyes
and empty belly shouts
and screams
and talks
already dawning morning,
takes care of all your body members
forget your eyes and close in front of closed eyes space.
I am a cosmic target
which never cares of empty belly
till rises once again a light
i'll never forget my pooreness.