"because I nourished you with this reality
half-cooked
with these flowers of evil so many and so pitiful
with this absurd scooping flight over the swamp
ego I absolve you of me
labyrinth or son of mine
(...)
"because I nourished you with this reality
half-cooked
with these flowers of evil so many and so pitiful
with this absurd scooping flight over the swamp
ego I absolve you of me
labyrinth or son of mine
(...)
