day Night

Day & Night It was still dark morning when I left the nightclub, a place where one can be sure not to meet reality  I saw a river of people coming out of the subway filling streets with heavy steps and murmur as daylight came, neon light shivered  and became ugly words on buildings reality had blinded them  At the end of the day, as night sunk like a blanket on towns, people were going home from workplaces  The neon light came  back on tell  a story of an alternative where all is fake, like Ronaldo's scoring a goal