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