It involves a lot of
shouting
For it seems we have long
worshipped the rounded bottoms of children
Not at the expense of the
day ahead of us
It involves youngsters and
very intense personal opinions
The war, also. It involves
Images of pumping fists
It seems long we have had
our fists pumping
Or would get so worked up
there was little we could do to calm ourselves
Then it involves clenching
But not without thinking
This might look handsome in
your neck your jaw muscles
Thinking there is a way out
is not uncommon
But it is foolish, always
being the most foolish among us. We must
When there is little for
them to eat, find them little to eat
Or they will take it all.
Via drugs, yes I work now
Via drugs, a little like I
used to
Except that I don't know how
to work anymore
Or birds!
They came from everywhere
and digested everything
When I was a child
No one mentioned the attacks
against the nice stories
What I'd like now is to not
like anything
Or in my opinion, we did not
happen in Nature, say my goodbyes
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