Mico Montes


As we pack for exodus

A mutant vehicle passes

Still in party mode

Our camp is quick to respond

With a musically timed bull horn

And for a fleeting moment

I believe I can stay

We all can stay

And live in this bliss 

Then the vehicle fades and the music rides on

But the burn lets us keep the dream

That every person is an artist

And each soul alive

Away from all the diseased routines

We breath mad, free