For ethnicity
draped in gasoline...

The sellout of an identity
was complete...

A distended deceipt takes over,
when you...

After a face - off
you toss the coin...

Unveiled,
the moon will find you...

Always he was picking up and counting the pins
to distill the essence of rainbows...

Something impossible would happen.
Truth was too much to operate...

The dawn, arrives.
Like fawn, under window...

Like I want to erase the fear
before I light a remote fire...

Writing on my sleeves,
I visualize an invisible coupling...

What do you think
a redemption of a clone will work...

That fake encounter
takes place everyday amidst peels of darkness...