breakbeat February 23

Love to live this unknown life,
I can roam the streets and no one turns to see.
I wander far away
from people who say they can
lauch anyone
into a few moments of celebrity
yes or no
yes or no,
no. no.
I’d rather pamper myself
van gogh complex et all,
take the low road, listen to the music
floating out of the broken windows.
I do not speak
and you do not listen,
that’s the way I like it!
Come on, quick tell me
do you know me at all?
Look at that kid splash his feet in the puddle,
pulling his hair
and now forget
what this was all about.