Stupid language
Lying dwarf, lying dwarf…
Lezama Lima
You slowly returned from time
to the stupid language of men,
you set foot on the island again,
the burned butterflies,
trapped in your body.
Wake up, only God
will extend his hand upon the pillow.
Wake up, the red liquid in
your head
won't keep you waiting.
What's wrong with the world that even a dead dwarf can't stay in his grave?
Why should I return? Let's see if I can float of the island.