Keeping composure
with a lot of effort
but it doesn´t last long
only as long as the body can
the body
maintains itself from within
it goes with you
nonsense accompanies me
collecting things from the ground
that others
would not want
i find pieces of life
pieces of stories
pieces of plastic
plates and souvenirs
pieces of pieces
pieces of bodies, bodies of pieces
ay body, this little body of mine
that i have abused
in these years i have
lost my way
you have stolen my heart
and you have thrown it in a culvert
and look now,
and the words now
betray
what is inside you
even though they are dressed otherwise
you can not fool me anymore
so I am going
because anyway
to take my own decision
its almost the only real liberty
that I have left
so I am going
because why would i stay
if to take my own decision
is almost the only real liberty
that i have left