3つのとりかた

the way
through the 難波(namba) crowds

legends in the Biz

on
an almost
permanent adrenaline high

a by product of
ANARCHIC
RomanticISM
Of
YouTH

the consensual
hallucination

the MATRIX

as a space cowboy hotshot

old paper currency
that circulated
in closed circuit
of the world black market

his last hope

the television sky

washed down
the
nights first
ROMANCER夢想家(ロマンサー)
with
double espresso

terminal overdrive

wore your flesh down

until the street itself
came to seem
externalisation
of some death wish

sank without trace

fragile surface tension

either way
you were gone

with nothing left of you

with ROMANCER 夢想家(ロマンサー)coming on

at some point

TERRORISTS
ROBIN
and
Agent Smith
started to play a game with themselves

a very ancient one that has no name

it was only a matter of time

one rainy night
in ARCADE 難波(namba)

bird in flight

falling along midnight pachinko parlour of 心斎橋 (shinsaibashi) ATARIYA

wave of longing

let the dark suit sarariman by,
your destiny spelled out

time to talk to your STARS(手裏剣)

the code of TERRORISTS DNA (of course you guys ROBIN and Agent Smith)

then you’d fly to …(where? ドコヘ)

the hands 手
were
Holograms

時計
never told
the
correct times

‘Do come in’
魔術師ネクロマンサー

 

魔術師ネクロマンサー
夢想家(ロマンサー)
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