HaBa GaMe

   

    🔺I see you through the northern lights in the south of my mind and through the 

sirens who live in the early Morning's wetness. I knock the door of your subconscious every night

 you dream  and I wake you up with sweat at 4 am. I give you pleasure

 in the bloodbath you imagine taking after a disappointing year and I watch you 

when you stop to take a breath after looking at the image of your past. The aura of

 tiredness is following you like the fox follows the night and even though you

 smile it lurks between the cracks in your endless life mile . I take the steps

 inside your heart's beats and I get lost in the different haircuts that you change too

 often to pretend you're better you. And I smell the unspoken phrases hidden under

 your bitter tongue which make you swallow too often , too violated to stand for. 

Let's play our haba game . 🔻