The rushes,
the flashes,
the beautiful lights,
Speed in my veins
and I won't sleep tonight.
The talking,
the sweating,
endless nights and days
Speed in my veins
and life is a craze.
Coming up,
going down,
the knot in my gut,
Speed in my veins
I'm getting into a rut
The darkness,
the sleep,
the horrible pain,
No speed in my veins
and there won't be again.
1979
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this poem reminds me of my dad