Comments about Michael Lopez
Sharing The Ferry With Frankenstein
Sharing the ferry with Frankenstein,
my voyage now seems clandestine.
Every twist, every turn, now laid as choices made.
No horizon seen, nor sought.
Forgotten light replaces with dreary thought.
'How with choice, do you take solitude over light? '
'You know humans aren't right,
look what happened to you without choice.
Humans don't care for any voice.'
'Forsaken till the end! '
While pointing at the guest that is stuck in my chest.