jeudi

4.

a little masochist sits faithfully

a little pacifist embraces fraternity

a little egoiste tastes the remedy

everyone loves to see a train wreck

everyone loves to watch a car accident

everyone loves to see the plane crash

a little masochist with two birds in the sky

one morning that felt disconnected from the night

a little egoiste felt his heart start to wonder why

everyone loves to watch a train wreck

do you find them at your side

the dramatist envoking a stage performance

the columnist searching the words to explain

do you find them at your side

a little masochist's hands they intertwine

the days they are not playing with knives

that skeleton we call life

will you watch him crash into the enemy of time



a little masochist sits faithfully

an egg falling out of the nest

a fetus devoured whole

after a few refrains



a little masochist waits patiently

wondering if this is the last day

a little egoiste screams aimlessly

angry at everyone and anyone

whom he has short changed



a little pacifist disgraces maturity

losing all dignity picks up his gun

all the time finding his sweet tooth

the planets have lost their dignity

SAVIOUR SAVOUR OUR SOULS.

tout le monde loves to watch a car crash

a little masochist picks at your hand, as you slap it away

guess that is enough of a confession for today