“In our “utopia” only the ego is eternal in it’s radioactive silent waved symphony.
Constant invisible battle of self vs silence, day and night,
becomes visible to us only in a form of a flashback from suppressed reality.
But the flow melts everything… especially our perfectly projected dreams.
Adapt in order to survive… but surviving from what, where and how?
The Real and the Unreal, are we ever gonna make it? We think we’re all doing just fine.”
© 2014 MIHAILO DRAGOJEVIC