di Tina Fiorentino |
Wherever I go
I see your walk
Wherever I walk
I see your footsteps
Whenever I listen to
I hear the echo of your words
Whatever I say
I find your deaf-dumbness
Whatever I do
I catch your empty hands
Whoever I look at
I loose your eyes
And…
When I finally find You…
I can hardly breathe
In our real world
I know…
You’re killing your consciousness
And you think
You’re not a part of the Universe
Simply you exist
Withouth living
In the meanwhile
Nature is falling apart
Crying
