night and day

Day & Night

It was still dark morning when I left
the nightclub, a place where one can
be sure not to meet reality 
I saw a river of people coming out of
the subway filling streets with heavy
steps and murmur
as daylight came, neon light shivered 
and became ugly words on buildings
reality had blinded them 
At the end of the day, as night sunk
like a blanket on towns, people were
going home from workplaces 
The neon light came  back on tell 
a story of an alternative where all
is fake, like Ronaldo's scoring a goal