I stole these verses
Like who steals bread
With the urgent hand
With urgency in the heart
I told stories
I invented victories
Like someone who is lazy
Like who does justice
With your own hands
I stole almost everything I own
Just to get your attention
And when I got home
I saw that there lived a thief
I lost almost everything I had
The peace
The patience
The urgency that took me by the hand
An endless night
In a dark cell
Sense
Sirs
Censors without censorship
The engine noise
In a torture room
Ladies and gentlemen
Censors without sensory talent
Never left my mouth
The bitter taste of the word treason
Never left my mouth
A compliment to any passion
A bad night's sleep
A country in bad shape
Sleepless
Uncensored
100% of nothing is nothing:
Is very little
Sleepless
Uncensored
100% of nothing is nothing:
Is very little