I will take it to forget
the state of the world,
and I will drink it to escape
the pain of being born.
Hear me now,
my beautiful ones,
that wish to smile
at the face in the moon.
The dark night sits
behind the light and
the sun comes up to
hide the vastness of the stars.
And we are here with our
feet on this fragile ground,
and nothing—nothing—can
change its inevitable course.
30/3/2020