Né della Luce, né del Buio
Né della Luce, né del Buio
I saw your pupil popped up and disappeared through the spy hole on the door.
11:11 AM. Lights went off, then on again.
I broke my backbone again. Will you let me in if I told you I won’t lie to you again?
The white noise of the cable TV leads the strike of my neurons. And the car you drive at night crashes into my roomy temples.
You read the same page of your book with a torch, and I whisper to your ear:
“What did you make of their mess?”
12:45 AM. Lights went off, then on again.
Can you hand me the sugar, my lovely officer?
Please, just do. So I can finally relieve the burden of my teeth.
Oh. Wait. I’ve got an idea. You look for the nose and I look for the tail. Breakfast time will never be the same.
The infinite hallway smells like a cold drugstore and the doors on my right sometimes get on my left.
12:58 AM. Lights went off and the white noise in my stomach is still going on.
Why do you keep recording? Don’t you see you have no SD card? You swallowed it last week for the sake of your adolescence.
This should be… this should be a printer..
Don't leave me here suspended. Take off the toner and let’s take a bath. 01:38 AM. Lights went on, then off again.
Try to reach the handle and I’ll do too. And if you happen to find it, then I’ll find it too.
But when you rotate be careful: we have to go in the same sense but in opposite directions.
You extract the oil. Here comes the well.
Redeem before the sun comes, it’s already 2:00 AM. Lights went on, then off again.