Sacrifice
Our Fate that of humans, dark seashore
poisons the mane
fever burns the horseshoes of the roads
counties, states
we offer a gift to the red monster
the wild beast
to spread the blood that drips of orphanage
onto the celebrating tavern
creative power
demands deprivation and fear and ash
to hold onto our unsatisfied and brutal lust
to build a fence and castles
before finally time beats us
uninformed chaos
the dance of our hand will commence
froth on the sea
that will cry during the daybreak fire
during the hour of sunset
it will live in the world’s eternal flow
in the resurrected country
Libros Libertad 