I take cookies with erythritol
To the lake where I always go and it’s commendable
That there are newts again in the middle of winter
How is it possible that seeing it makes me sad?
It's as if we humans have already seen everything
No matter how much the world is considered half dead
No matter I feel left out, no matter I feel alone
I just need to list options
Planting a tree, publishing a book
With the cellulose of that tree, letting it live
Letting it come out of its nerves and touch us a nеrve
I think it's only when it's done that way that еverything balances out
Fishing gear in the stomach of a humpback whale
It’s killing me to hear her asking for help
The waves push her to a beach in Cuba
And it weighs heavily on my conscience like the poor creature
I want to save a male chick
To dodge the storm
To fight with the monster
To find ataraxia
To take care of the galaxy
And to save it from screws, bolts, mechanical parts
I put arnica oil on my leg
I have my feet in water and sea salt inside a washbasin
Not inside a Balenciaga
Violent fire and lava
Come out of my mouth and sharp teeth
When
I think it is difficult for things to go well
When the village of a Puinave tribe is razed
So they can grow fodder and the farmer can make a profit
So you can cook beef and you spread pâté
While eight guys suffer in a dump
They are there stuffed like the meat they digest
It's all so pointless and it's all so absurd it's sad
I want to go outside and see geographical feature
No traffic
A short poem by Cavafy
It doesn't matter which metro you take
You will always be tied by hooks
Statistics and graphs
Sweeteners and muffins
Glucose and epitaphs
That's why I want them to take me and make me fly
Like an oumuamua
Like a kite without a tail
I looked at the sky and saw only cranes
I cried so much it felt like I was taking a shower
Because I was remembering a Mapuche village
That's why I put on a polyamide hood
The sun has touched me through the glass
And I remembered when I was freezing
In the middle of the desert with only one djellaba
The cold seared my bones and body and peeled me
The lips when he made the effort and spoke
[Hook]
We're having a flu
It's very long, it's a chip change (x2)