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THE CROOKED PLACE : ACT 1
Act 1
Scene 4
“The Crooked Place”
When: 2020
Where: Crowded city street - Los Angeles, CA
Who: Kidd
Strangers
I am a song
- a simple reminder
Time doesn't heal
And night always comes
Drift away...
I am a letter
- sealed in the dust
Written in secret
And published in blood
Turn away...
Away!
Standing
In a crowd, screaming
Trapped in
Electric skin
Vacant
Headless eyes floating
Smile from
The crooked place
Am I alive?
Streetlight
Melts like plastic
Crashing
Walls closing in
Head down
Shoulders rolled over
Drowning
In empty space
Am I alive?
How can I be,
Not seen at all?
How can I leave?
The world is so small
I just want to breathe
To breathe again
Watching
Ghosts in a window
Memories
Left in a jar
Poured out
Scattered and broken
Crying
A lonely place
Am I alive?
Chaos
Only ends one way
Hiding
Nobody wins
Holding
In thrashing repression
Waiting
A deciding place
Am I alive?
How can I be,
Not seen at all?
How can I leave?
The world is so small
I just want to breathe
To breathe again
I am a mirror
- a reflection of us
Faces of fire
Eyes stained of rust
Look away...
Breathe
Tomorrow is another day
Repetitive cycle
Tomorrow is another day
Always
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