Let's keep the windows opened
And let the equilibrium go away
Fall like a sax on the sidewalk
Tie a copper wire around the neck
Light the break by the filter
Use an extinguisher as a blanket
Play water-polo on the bed
Keep slipping through the ceiling
Of our blind and medieval house
Sing songs in weird tongues
Shred the disarmed curtains
With the deaf knife that faith dirtied
Disarm the nasty toys
And the pure indecency of the pictures on the hall
Let's drink books and chew mats
Collect cigarette butts on the walls
Open the refrigerator and let the wind flow
Spit any day on the future
Of who’s already disappeared
God, God, we're all atheists
Let's cut the prince's hair
And give them to a plebeian god
And after the beginning
What comes will start to be the end