DIS-CURSE (fragments)

So much expectations

So much hope...

All these can be cut out

By a simple mouth

Whom followed actions

Are just enrolling,

Rolling

The situation

In ropes of crash exchange...

Speed

Speeches

And the course

Becomes curse

Distruth

From fear

From fake

From taking...

Of all your

Trustful

Illusion...

And letting you

Just the despair

When the politics comes on

Your door and let out..

Of the caring,

Of the safety,

Of the comfort,

Of the happiness...

All of these just imagined

Before those words come around...

We can!

(But just you pay)

We do!

(But just you pay)

.........................................................

(Leandro Monteiro)