Dry Mouth

fuck shit
half closed eyes
face breaking into a smile
rushing through the tunnel
tunnel of the smoke rings
rushing through the tunnel
you end up with chasing
chasing from yourself
you are stumbled
faces are staring at your bloody eyes
you do an attempt
to say something
but you noticed you watching at yourself
dry your mouth!
your weekend is finished
you have only one chance
to get that calmness
to keep your identity safe
dumb head
again
taxi passenger
headphones
losing
consciousness
one more time
tunnel
you woke up
cops around
just another day in the middle of nowhere