I’m smoking before I die
Running like a young 'un, John Daniel
Or a cruise crashing into the mountains
To suit the needs of society and industry
All my fears host a wide range of amenities
Where me and you, we can escape

I am a ring on an ocean
Never discovered, never heard again
Then you better stay close, 'cause I might get lost
And the only option was to reset it
You could never, never hide the deception

who am I in this story?

All those flashes didn’t hit me
I’m not in the bars, not even in the coffeeshops
when I blacked out in Riverworld, it was insane
but I was still dressed, alived in a blue factory smock
Her voice said “boy you need to drink something”
he had insisted and pointed the gun

Mateus Couto