Knowledge time

Streets away
so away
from the darkness
of my soul.

I feel
the raining
covering
my cloths.

I run
and run
just,
against
you.

My intimate
friend
you
my bastard
son.

Through
lights
people,
steam,
experience.

I was found
my self,
dumped away
in the darkness
way
of my naked
and crying
soul.

There,
where the
knowledge
was
I found
it.

Through
lights,
people,
and steam
where you,
my soulmate
bastard!
you...