I am with those who abuse sex
because the individual doesn't count
with those who get drunk against the abyss of the brain
against the garden parties of pretense
against the silence beating at the temples
with those who, poor and old, compete against death
the atom bomb of days
with those numbed in institutions
shocked with electric currents
through the cataract of nerves
with those colored Africans, dispossessed
with those who kill
because every death confirms anew
the lie of life
and please forget
about justice
it doesn't exist
about brotherhood
it's a fraud
about love
it has no right
