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Phobos

I am a prisoner of fear  that revolves

 around a red  world ...unsolved tragedy...

 Fear chased by its senseless flight ,

 shadow emerging from the night 

who only has the face of the well-known stranger,

voyage of terror immolated to the idols of darkness .

dizzying generations of grimacing  stony skeletons .

I tell myself : \'\' This is just a nightmare in an eternal crystal ! \'\'

Fear draws  dementia symbols, chanting deaf  bowls,

lines of  hellish  scripts, stripped  stars , 

disjointed   symphonies ,endless  folly ...

In this jail of unbearable   emptiness 

I am enslaved  to an autistic  flower

heatless galaxies, burning  the soul 

with  frozen nothingness  ...

 Flow  of neutronic  topics ,

galley slave on the consciensless ocean 

that calls me to the happiness of engulfment ...

Walled-up in the obscure ink of the insignificant ...

But how to escape this pebble pursued 

by the curse of its double ?