REDROOM: Dreaming in red Drums of death Archaic screamsThe guttural hammers of a caustic epiphany. Youthful indulgence, as droning cascades across incessant staticBlack waves caress industrial estate in mournful embrace Nocturnal smell of hashish thick and commonplace- Ski-mask hides ill formed intention as bass rumble and keyboard screechOrgasms of prudence: blank stares at onlookers, who in turn shake … Continue reading REDROOM: Dreaming in red