Portraits of egoism

Wrists beat hard
Drawing rails on asphalt to connect our souls
Wrists beat hard
We are bodies dancing between time and space
Constantly searching for attention
Tracing endless lines we try to keep connection
But ties are now broken
Scars like slits on canvas
Drawn on our skin by refined blades



Credits
Writer(s): Lorenzo Capacci, Manuel Zanotti, Matteo Collina, Matteo Lisanti, Nicolò Ruggeri
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