dEUS - Quatre Mains

Meanwhile you get into the glory Miami light, noise-free It shocks me every time how to accept the status quo The chair that looks at us without soul As a sheep that yawns and welcomes us in his Zen universe I continue myself My own customs have annoyed the devil And the speed of a creepy thought settles in your motor skills I look at you You wait I would have wanted to be the guy Who watches without embarrassment the theater But centuries of forward push me toward dawn Always the same beginning The electrical circuit that hardly forget trigger When one pitches in The naked heart And it amazes But I do not seek you When it explodes It’s almost the opposite of nowhere And yet This is the equivalent of nothing Unpublished consequences mingle with clichés There’s a remote dream between the skin And Eternity A tattooed melanoma What do you think? Strange life Wedged between war and peace Received ideas that sound better in stereo And the waterfall flowing horizontally behind your back fatal