- Vol. 06
- Chapter 01
Paper beats rock
Behind the wall I live
tormented by phantom shapes of Utopia.
Behind the wall I hallucinate,
creating a crazy collage, cutting and adding
of a city where new colour is wanted
bridges build themselves and fun might live.
I trap the light in a tower terrified that my vision
might fade while I wait in darkness.
Behind the wall I wait, holding the rock
I will not throw
halted by the stonewalling and waiting for
the cutting of the red tape
waiting for the papers to cover my rock.