The girl on the train

 

 

If you read these  words

please don't try  to understand,

I'm in the underground and I'm traveling,

everything is slow everything is dark.

The crowd assails me,

and I don't defend myself.

The fire has burned my land,

and I'm again  in the tunderground

everything is slow everything is dark.

 

If you read these words please don't try to understand.

My painting does not have color anymore, my pen is not a gun anymore.

an airplane lands in the fog,

and I don't know who I am.