My Bangkok
Amidst the streets lined with golden buddhas
Hidden dreams are forgotten on Khao San Road
Where at 7 am junkies are walking among Buddhist Monks
All living for today
Afterall isn’t it Present Moment only Moment?
A Red Shirt revolution is near
And I wonder am I just a witness
Or a director
Of this dream?
Bangkok
Land of girlie boys
Ping Pong Shows
Sex
And Buddhism
All lingering under the smell of curry
And Thai Iced teas
Who knows what tomorrow will bring…
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