SHARING NEEDLES

Back in those days there were fewer ways to keep them calm and make her say "I need your love, don´t go away". He stood up and walk right through, the smallest door, to know the truth. "Don´t need your love where I´m going to" he said shouting in the rain, "the only thing I need is my damaged brain". Feeling lucky and a bit unhappy they share it all but between them is a hard brick wall. Don´t worry about their story, where they are going there is no faith, there is no glory. Standing under the hot desert sun their lives have no more fun.