Vez

Again
It doesn't matter
With what you abstract, subtract, relax, distance yourself
And tell me: Go!

Between flashes and darkness
A blur
Between flashes and darkness
A sketch

Who wins?
If he's lisping
And she speaks
Something punk, sounds funk, sounds infamous, sounds sleepless, sounds low

Between flashes and darkness
A slap
Between flashes and darkness
A scolding

Time goes by and he keeps thinking that while he puts on his boots
The pants fade and wear out on their own

Foot down
In space
Foot down

Between flashes and darkness

Until simterday he/she was thinking that he/she was in a year ruled by the sign of the hen
Because everything seemed kind of rococo
And that maybe (the little tooth beggar) isn't so demented after all
(In) overestimating the importance of (being) astringent