Listen to me,
don't eat the coconut anymore
failure
is a staphylococcus
of design
that someone implanted in the mind
of the dream
evicted from the West.
Do not worry
about the kangaroo bag
for the Banquet
the future has already eaten it,
that sewer
of thieves and murderers
with a hangover
of bubbles and casinos.
And given this, relieve yourself and think
that despite the accumulation of sludge
to this chamber of all
the most legitimate horrors,
and, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
there are worse things.
Yes It still hurts you
not knowing why you are alive
turn on the TV
it will offer you the reason:
the dream
of the monsters rational
in their efforts
to bet on Neanderthals.
Even if you believe
that your life is a waste,
go and fight,
yes Go to waste, chest.
And to luck,
which tied you between your eyebrows,
put it to death
if the witch lets herself.
And Given this, relax and think...

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