The power was no power At the moment went off And I was working there with you And you, and you… And She The invisible aye of darkness And we are in the heart of Manhattan And we are in Manila In Turkey in Baghdad In a little town far away in Spain or Mexico Where everyday is a blackout and nobody knows But what is this world without power? And I was at the 34th Street subway station Or in the train from Brooklyn to Rockefeller Centre I was boiling water or drinking beer With my friends feeling the sticky summer day I smell the wax burning candles around my shadow And I run away from the tons of trash over the flowing garbage cans The power was no power at the moment went out Because the mechanical energy was stopped its great effects Only the aye saw the incompetence only the aye is watching me Calmness, quiet, montionless and self-possessed She is the goddesss of tragedy and te comic Transformation and retain, change and immutability And She is only one aye between the darkness always in blue and red Soul and blood. Air and fire. Power and charge or change or choice The circuit, the habitat, the environment… It is only one moment in her aye and my life is different! For this I am here waiting to know more about darkness disturbances Might be a human error, might be a terrorist action, Might be business speculations, might the power is tired to be power Might God have a break up! The aye knows what I ignore What I can´t prejudge And not, I can´t wait more to do something for the afraid children For the elder, for the invalid, for my friend Sirens blared across the city: I am scary The radio ran on batteries, the ices taste chemical News consumers are also tired to hear lies and lies perturbed Mental and moral power still on, don¨t worry my friend The blackout is nothing if tonight we have beer and WATER!
Posted on: Sat, 29 Jun 2013 08:26:50 +0000
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