I confess them:
Feeling of death,
Abstract and space
That so inhuman attitude
Woke up in me,
Cruel and despicable woman’s bus…
I must admit
That over occasionally
I desired my enemies’ death
With the force of my anger!!
The same that pushed!!
To defenseless ‘Pains’
To eternal vacuum,
Of her Impotence…
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