the streams will be railways.

you cannot hurt me here. bring your army and bring your navy. bring your cancerous cells and bring your wailing children. bring your dying, your weak, your wounded. bring your remarks, your cackles, your snide insults. bring me your god damn economy and your empty wallets. bring all of your homeless, helpless, starving. it doesn't matter because i have nothing left to give you. bring me your long working hours and your unpaid debts. bring me your cheap chicks. bring me your restlessness and sleepless nights. bring your unsmoked cigarettes and cheap beer. bring me your embrace, your kisses, your thoughts. bring me your memories and your untouched skin. bring me everything i longed for because it does not matter. i can and i will fall time and time again. i will make mistakes, but you cannot redeem yourself. you cannot hurt me here.