Suddenly I was thrown to the lions
I had to roar loudly and in a good tone
Like those who'd rather laugh of those manes:
"What a pleasure it is
To see you again,
My friends,
Tamed!
Have you ever thought of
Taking care of these carious teeth of yours?"
The stronger lion said
"Don't you even think of running away, let's break this down
Starting by the part that you're interested in:
Whenever you
Want to meet
Your friends
That have been chewed
In order to satisfy
Our sharp teeth?"
As soon as the horn is honked
The show will begin
Ensuring your fun
The buzzards already hover in the air!
As a matter of fact
The show is already over
So that another version of it will begin
It will last until it stops bleeding...
But in order for the fallen friends
To get better
They'll feel down
In the "meal of the toothless ones"
As soon as the horn is honked
The show will begin
Ensuring your fun
The buzzards already hover in the air!
As a matter of fact
The show is already over
So that another version of it will begin
It will last until it stops bleeding...
The audience also thinks of
Having an audience for themselves
In this pack of lambs
A sizeless stranger
I don't earn any money, so small
The curious pack of wolves
The audience also thinks of
Not having the cure
In this pack of lambs
A sizeless stranger
Accompanies me as I tear apart
The curious pack of wolves
Roars are heard
By the deaf and the mute ones
Screaming their hunger for beauteousness
These are the facts: aversion to the facts!
In richness and poverty
Until luck mends you...