Onstage In a corner Hidden behind myself I hold my breath: In the airless air Shards of crushed rainbows Fill my limbo Placed somewhere Between world and toys
"Do you want to play with me?"
In the soundtrack of my survival The furious small hammers Fully uprooted From their key-shaped Skeleton Cruelly explore Every cranial path Always closer... Always more painful!
The sharks' fin Is sighting straight for me: Creatures or spirits I beg you!