
pink angelic sponge, 2024
Accompanied by a deadly problem
despite all the escapes,
Deianeira, with her personal responsibility,
holding a transcendence
not in its entirety
(some of its flaws perhaps),
started with the principle of her individual freedom
tripping her feet in a disturbed rise
to be deceived"
to stamped herself
Until she paints the walls of her house with blood.
Pink friend
angelic sponge
I will not offer you any dimension of reality
I will only tell you my pain.
The fear of loss is terrible
And it is more tragic to lose someone.
This is not reality
it is a dream that angels see
-What is reality?
-There is no reality.
The sky closes.
The earth trembles.
The sun freezes
and she stands still.
Tell the mother to leave.
Her sun committed suicide!
Will I lose this too?
With the scent of orange
a body heavy
like steel.
I search for a blade
I search for the most beautiful things
those that wear out.
The dark colors in your lit room
a gaze into the void
chocolate cookies in the oven at 4 am.
I search for you on the ceiling
while you try to throw me out the window.
I walk with my feet crooked inward
I simply didn’t want to bother learning to walk properly.
I say I’ll go for a walk down
they didn’t bring the empty bottles to the street
I can’t go down
there will be nothing to see
it won’t be ready
I won’t go for a walk down.
A huge satellite
moves towards me
almost touches the balcony.
-Are you afraid when satellites fall on you?
There is a point
where their little light, if it goes out,
will crush us.
I jump off the balcony.
I climbed the barbed wire
I sat happily
for quite a while
on the barbed wire.
Don’t let yourself die
for over a year
you are useful.
Not that I’m afraid of missiles
but you know
I would like to die somewhere beautiful
let's say at the bottom of a lake
with a headless crocodile watching me
and crying
and above the lake, snakes flying toward the sky.
The psychopath holds a lie with his two fingers
with the illusion that the cold will not pierce his soul.
As if the psalms that weighed down his brain
would set enough obstacles for the inhospitable psychoactive