Sunday, October 16, 2016

Our Death 15 / Black Cocaine (after Anita Berber)

Walls are partially imaginary
One table
Several shadows
Everywhere I see eyes
Black eyes green eyes
I have abolished my sex
I have no desires
Only incidents and burning flies
Shadows are partially walls
There is someone here
Wants my shadow
Eats it
Fucks it
Steals my shadow
My cocaine my shrieking
I’m drunk right now I'm in pain
There are many types of pain
And many eyes
Many animals
Many mice and many stars
Scarlet shadows

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