From the cold side of the trench
Varicose veins in the columns of legs
The varicose veins in the columns of my legs
Columns burned by uncontrollable weather
The necrophiliac hyena, the carnivorous lion
Death by blockage of coronary arteries
The heart is a muscle that pumps blood; the great
Wonder of the world. The cerebrum lagoon of atoms
Genocide food for coyotes – Pile of cadavers
Pass through the futility of my poems
I feel my nails sullied by the earth
Of the gravediggers – Bag of slow decay
Soldier dead in the putrefied belly
Of a sorrel with bandages soaked in blood
Mourning in the eyes of an innocent gazelle
Midnight sails in the boat that crosses the sub-world
Cannons shattering innocent children
The planet is obscene, and a woman victim
Of sodomy of a battalion of troglodytes
Ferments in a laboratory of bitterness
Brains in divine obedience
Tyranny of vultures drenched in blood
Feasting on my poetry in bloom
Like off-balance dervishes
Off-balance dervishes
Dance in the World’s misery
Crazy Saturn, eats his son
In one of Goya’s black paintings
Lipstick-red girls
Are whores in a kitsch paradise…
The thirty pieces of Judas
Passing from hand to hand
Secluded freedom
The moon is wounded
Hyenas adorned with flowers,
Children dying of hunger in Africa
God suffers from Alzheimer’s
Like off-balance dervishes
Off-balance dervishes
Dance in the World’s misery
Crazy Saturn, eats his son
In one of Goya’s black paintings
Lipstick-red girls
Are whores in a kitsch paradise…
The thirty pieces of Judas
Passing from hand to hand
Secluded freedom
The moon is wounded
Hyenas adorned with flowers,
Children dying of hunger in Africa
God suffers from Alzheimer’s