She Calls Me A New Age Nomad

"I'm a New Age Nomad"... "No, you are not"From out the digital towers in white, a scream hunts silently through the nightIt tells us the story of a portable linguistic attitudePost ironically eventsThe immene spectrumThe rise and ruin of that dayOut of that fantasy, this illustre blond girl created that open public toylandDigitally constructed buildingsBroad spectrum antibioticsUnsatisfied after intense nudityBleeding questions at the end of the tunnel"I'm a New Age Nomad"... "On this moment, you are"...At the end of the tunnel, only one question survives: "Will I overcome this shame when I touch your