Les Chroniques de Valentin

Midnight thoughts

I hear...
I can hear my tapes recordings… They’re lonely in the night… They’re screaming a name…

I can hear my tapes recordings screaming a name…

They’re just waiting someone to listen to them. Listening old lonely tapes recordings. It’s midnight. Sounds are crying. Music is silence. Life is all around me. I can’t catch it. I can’t ! There is someone screaming in my head. Shut up ! It’s midnight, it’s midnight ! Shut up ! I can hear silence all around me. Sound is dead tonight. Definetely. Sorry.