fires

the end of the world
happened a long ago
not so long ago

years and years
of human beings illusions

lying on the truth
the never ending truth

everyone has the truth

faith

faiths

no faith

no rules

the land of the free
is everywhere

you can do whatever you want

if you have power

much better

these are your rules
this is your world

you were a child
you are a child

you haven´t grown
a bit

fire inside
fire forever
fire without the fire
of life

this was the world
this was the end of the world
the end of words

fire
smoke

the beginning of times

I wil tell you

I will tell you about bunkers

About people running out of lives

I will tell you about trees

ignored and falling

I will tell you about the heart

That it´s all about blood

engines

energy

life

I would tell you

but you don´t care

I will tell you

about language

and the way

you are killing

yourself

it´s the same

as love.

There, right there

there

right there

in the middle of somewhere

of nowhere

here

no here

where

wearing that really short short red dress

enable me


right there

to the left

what is left of me

and you


but you

persevere

in your you´s

ignoring what you are

and who

and why



There

the moment of truth

the tiny moment of truth

as your dress

reflecting

your eyes reflecting Mars

and the universe of love



There

right here

where nothing is what it seems

where you think poetry

still exists


Poetry never existed

Poetry never will

has no will

it just is


And there you are

nude

and the world

doesn´t need

anything

else

but

you


There