Red Reflection
The story of a dream
The dream is red.
The dream is all red.
The red dream, is a red reflexion.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
It has no shape, no one, nothing.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
A shape, a presence, an essence.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
A shape, a breach, a crack.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
A shape, a union, a dispersion.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
A shape, a harmony, an apprehension.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
A shape, a hope, an illusion.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
A shape, a joy, a bitterness.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
A shape, a lucidity, a delirium.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
A shape, a reality, a vision.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Freeze, cold, red,
Stop.
In front of her the first shadow.
Looks at her Susy Lian.
A shape, a serenity, an anguish.
Time: 3.15 am.
Eyes wide open,
in the darkness of the room.
Walk, walk, walk.
Warmth, heat, red.
Stop.
In front of her a crystal lake,
the mirror of unconscious.
Bends her head Sudy Lian.
In the water a red reflexion.
It has a shape, an identity, she.
Susy Lian has found herself again.
She had lost herself in the red limbo, and had not realized that the
shadow following her, it was her.
A hard fight , between
conscious and unconscious.
