I'm surrounded by Monochrome and I can feel it
I see Metallic Crystal Flowers grow
Buildings, Railway tracks underground
Dark dark vibe invading engulfing my dream.
It's disgusting to be where I am, the 20's
Old Glasgow town a time I don't belong.
A deceased infant in a roomless tenement
White masks hiding the putridity in front of me.
Metal Crystals clatter and ring like glass breaking in a disgusting
Utterly horrible time loop.
I wake up swetting and I'm so glad that I did!
Andrew Matthews
Sat/10/2009
21: 27pm
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem