Agustí Centelles
Today I will be as bitter old man. Reserve soldier watching the parade of guys who say the search for underground trenches.
spit my old snuff - protocancerígeno calamitous lump - in the ways of the underground. Dare
.
" At least I have had the guts to do " - he tells me.
(He hits the thigh powerfully - in the visionary mode metaphor and blindness of the skin that hides the little bleeding. For him equivalent to taking bold to assault the subway car. The value is the name adrenaline shock weakened. Since childhood I hated the hell have ).
Daring and reckless.
not enough value, my dear Aristotle, the force released from insanity shoring up wisdom and prudence. Today we are far from good life and we demand (for more excitement) a quick shot of sex, violence, a flash of what it is, way of life techno-amoeba makes us a new image and likeness of God
sick, morbid, in your own viagra megaexcitado: relocation dismissal, speculative froth that fills us with prostate deconstructive rigor and unconscious: a any on the other side who dies so that I romp with "Velino" ---- or, as its double cockney, posh gang members from suburb throwing his own sperm packaged in aerosol colorín diverse and predictable way that blind windows and fill the streets of monotony
not fit those customs that define a lifestyle philosophy. There is live on the edge of insanity. We are required to at least be a little extravagant, lunatics, aliens, weirdos, individuality Bichin homogeneous. Today the danger that saves us previously obscure the reason for not noticing their parts, their vulgarity estrous female who claims to love or buying orchids chavalote for chorba with dangerous dog in the hip and marijuana on the lungs ... precisely the Valentine's Day.
What idiot does not remove it stupid. And so day after day ..... The important thing is to close all access to a high output and demanding. G
chemical olpe a drive full of anger that is entangled in a spiral of inhaled glue. A lot of anger so blind and so false, as cheap plastic acquired wholesale china shop Lavapies. Hatred is not enough - leading to outrage - but it requires plenty of packaging, paint. Unrecognized soul but in the marking of a single sign, a name, signature, a notch repeated ad nauseam, causing vomiting of the soul, the vomit of the culture that goes haywire and repeats and repeats and repeats as an ad, as a campaign message, the whore or the multiplication table in the thousand chains series, interchangeable faces Berlusconi and Mubarak. Repeat only a gesture. This is anger. That is the anger. Mangle the subway car is the only access to reality.
- Being respected is my goal - he tells me.
I soldier who portrays Agustí. I do not take in the strange angle that shows me in the picture anywhere. But soon we'll fight scene and I will become the sweat that fuses the skin and tissue, choking breath, dryness in the throat and the certainty that between the tip of my bayonet and my heart is accurately measured armed with rifles mortal enemy blade. To thread might know each other but I will be the entering, the bayonet of another fall just short of my warrior.
I sweat, daring soldier. That is the audacity of that brutal clashes against death.
" At least I have had the guts to do " - I said as if it were soldier with his bayonet. I slapped his thigh and I knew why, from my childhood, I hated "having balls". A sinister anticipation.
pray for the demise of male .
feedbutton_id 
0 comments:
Post a Comment