I fell into depression
On the sound of music
And my community dying.
I fell into the words
Of people with thick
Lies who made me disppear.
I fell into love
And into hate
And into …..
I still don’t know.
2020 isn’t over.
The clock says it is
But it is lying.
We are still here where we always were.
Put your fireworks in a box.
We are not there yet
Cause your last shred of humanity is also dying.
We need to count its body to the dead.
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