Two thousand and fuck
Awakening of the best
Who let all dreams to waste
Drinking and smoking what one could
For a little bit more of whatever it takes
To open my eyes while looking
And close them while sleeping
For I can only go with what adds me
Above all my lacks and losses
It's still here
My body, weightless, mindless pretending
Of a life I dream
Once bitten by all the past injuries
And not fully eaten
Saved by my lust of not driving it to oblivious
