RICARDO LOPEZ ©

Epic failure of a different proportion.

Anomaly that don't fit with the pattern.

The common rule deviates into solace.

A spider never gets caught in its own web.

I'm lost, a misfortune. 

The best of me is decomposing.

I'm lost, a misfortune. 

I knew something was broken. 

Desecrated, this is my last day.

Anchored less with my so-called reality. 

I'm lost, a misfortune. 

The best of me is decomposing.

I'm lost, a misfortune. 

I knew something was broken. 

Blood seeps ceilings, euphoric, intense healing.

Disconnected life. 

Gone, gone, gone, gone...