Insanity kicks in, and I try to find truth in humanity. 

Alcohols dissolved and I give audacity to nostalgia for places. 

Being nowhere I try to kneel down to both, 

and I find humanity in flowing dungs and places long forgotten about me. 

Now I am just a skull of gray roads and a shadow of bloody future.

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Photograph: Ritesh Roychowdhury.