Age of Innocence

Description

Today I remembered cycles. I saw children on their bicycles near cars rushing by. Exhaust blowing on cotton candy.

Funny circus, absurd circle. It reminds me of knowing sweetness when I was their age. Strawberry jam and raspberry yoghurt. It was all so good but I couldn’t know it.

Then this metallic screech interrupted it all.

The abrupt brake on youth. Hot, torn rubber marked so all could see.

Born out of petrol on a back seat.

I was all so fast and loud, and the car couldn’t reverse again. 

Now I’m parked in a hospital.

Hope they have something sweet in store for me. 

Cautions & Warnings

For external use only

Avoid contact with eyes

Keep out of reach of children

Store in a cool, dry place