like a frog

the sky the birds

the buildings

were all my friends

even the vehicles

on the roads

we all cared

about each other

then something

happenned

some kind

of theft

some trickery

and I was

no more myself

I couldn’t feel

anything

the world

I realised

was all illusion

all false

like some

strange script

we were enacting

and we all knew

this now

and there was

no more love.