THE NEXT DREAM

He lost his mind between heaven and hell, no friends or family to say good bye or even a farewell. Angry fists directly to his head, some day will get peace when he´s dead. No mess around when he travels on his own cloud, not even one reason to feel proud. Some dose of calm and violence mixed with anger and happiness becomes a breakfast of lucid madness. In his world of no regret there´s no use to forgive just, better to forget. Laying down on the dark side of the sun, hard core feelings rise against his old man and a crazy mom. Deep down in a hole without a light, is it possible to get any lower?... may be with one more fight. Average brains watch without understanding, the only war he´s always fighting. Run away to the only place he´s welcome, that has become his home when he want some. Illusion and reality seem the same, the best place to get naked and loose his name. He knows this situation will never end, until he kills the last of his weakest friends.