Lonely, knelt down the bench, in the park, tears came from my eyes A fowl came to shit on me/"You are on our side!"

I came back everyday,& talked to them Until the Demiurge get rid of them
Caught by a racinian paralysis The absence & loss of the balance notion / The hangman went back to work seeing my fear, an angel wanted to leave his wings to me Beaten up & the mob doesn't think about me They won't free me

I wanted to head for my mirror & cruelty mask My face was nothing but the most sordid animality I rushed for the window to howl to the mob my difference As I noticed I had no more tongue