There's no way
No condition to be there
In a betting house
The poor citizen
Can no longer
Feel your presence
And before
I saw
The injustice
That you built
Sailing on the ferry
Of my sick saliva river
That drowns beneath a blanket
There's no way
No condition to be myself
Stabilized, without motion
The ground is hot
And my foot is cold
There's no way to understand
Listening daily
To ten strange minutes
Just to feel inside
And before
I saw
That moment I couldn't grasp
That said
Add salt
And look for seeds
In an empty lot
As a whole consequence
Shared guilt
Deserving never to return
To undo
The misfortune
We ourselves have made
And before
I saw
The Sun rising
I saw
I saw
Something
Now I only feel
I feel
You beside me
And before
I saw
Your face
Now I only feel
Your hand