La Pozze Latina
The State We Are In
: The State We Are In
( Jefs )
In sequence the slow violent moment slides
I only feel one. ...............
And gone down in history, the blood flowed and had the
sidewalks of my neighborhood, the silence flooded to the
corner more sacred a slave for life
the trapped conscience calm whispered in the
hectic early morning it is not easy it is not easy
perforated infected sealed skull impossible
impossible to accept erase forget to finish
br/>don't even try it there is no change drunk sick
the state of this state is the state we are in.
It rains hail under an invisible storm and writes
mark size models every movement no There is failure
for those who cover themselves with the habit that rots
but the body that with open arms suffers
on the dead it casts its thoughts
I feel the advent slow, the state in which we are
no changes allowed.
Typed by Salvador Toro
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