Breathe Dust

At a time when we feel weak
There is always a doubt
To fight is to enter into the absurd that there is
Black days will probably come
Light doesn't exist
Just this chaotic and absurdity
You better die fighting
Fighting

A natural slowness
Slow
I gently take my place
But if needed, be with force and brutality
The future does not seem
To have a good face
Pearls to the swine
Is easy to kill
The hunger of a starveling
Just as it is easy
To dress the beggar
You better die fighting than crawling
There is a natural slowness
An abyss that pulls you
A vacuum that sucks you

Values are reversed
Breathe
Reason for the shame
Breathe
A pledge of life
Does not exist

Victory guarantees
Much less
The white flag will be raised
And in the end
Everyone will live
Is there any pride in that?
Reason for the shame

Perhaps
At a time when we feel weak
There is always a doubt
Light doesn't exist
A pledge of life
Does not exist
Breathe dust