Back to where you've never been

"Regress to a painful core"


































Gradually it was getting extinguished, deleted as the nights started growing, blue and inflated like balloons: from this distant world my brain observed the grotesque theatre of my hologram projected on those lives, that took me for real:

I never existed, I never was real.








I am still sorry if I'm not even there while my slaughter is being celebrated, I was only... a mirage, a ghost that passed by, a concavous image.




I have nothing else to say, I am nothing but a nonentitity back to your very beginning
back to where you've never been.