I saw the melancholy of the century

    unfolding like a veil and shrouding our dreams

I saw faces – expressionless masks

    flowing like rivers through the city avenues

I saw lobotomized comrades waiting for redemption

    drowning in multicolored screens

I saw visions turning into nightmares

    and nightmares into reality.

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                                                    August 2011

                                                               TC