describe this as a coverless book,
...a nerd in a night club.
I'm a leaf in the mist
spinning and missing it's greenest days,
days of adolescence
where talent dies for school
where puberty passes by
partying on a train at dawn..
describe this as nothing you'd say,
...an innocent kid...hanging.
who knows?
maybe he's just asleep.

© Lungelodube