My psyche is in pieces
I'm falling to pieces onto the floor
the situation is not under my control
a streak of cartilage and teeth are shed onto the floor
trickling chips of bone, gum,
secretions, pieces of scalp
bad odours spread to the apartment
But nobody hears
what is happening behind the drawn curtain
My psyche is in pieces on the floor
I rupture like a wall of flesh
kilos, litres splatter on walls and heaters,
down the thighs onto the sheet
bruises, memoirs...
I am alone and
before an earthly end
No!
No!
No!
No!
"Love me," I whisper quietly
because all I have is this
dirty parquet
Nothing more...nothing more...
"I love you," I whisper quietly
all I have is this
dirty parquet
Nothing more
I hold on
to both ends
so I wouldn't burst
I must round up myself into a pile
they torture
I disclosed
I lied,
but confessed
sorry
"Love me," I whisper quietly
because all I have is this
dirty parquet
Nothing more...nothing more...
"I love you," I whisper quietly
all I have is this
dirty parquet
No other reality
A severed head is full of sound
I have to beat a fist into the head
the fist is readied
antidote, quickly
are my limbs the full extent of my cognition?
"Love me," I whisper quietly
because all I have is this
dirty parquet
Nothing more...nothing more...
"I love you," I whisper quietly
all I have is this
dirty parquet
No other reality
"Love me," I whisper quietly
because all I have is this
dirty parquet
Nothing more...nothing more...
"I love you," I whisper quietly
English Translation:
My psyche is in pieces I'm falling to pieces onto the floor the situation is not under my control a streak of cartilage and teeth are shed onto the floor trickling chips of bone, gum, secretions, pieces of scalp bad odours spread to the apartment But nobody hears what is happening behind the drawn curtain My psyche is in pieces on the floor
I rupture like a wall of flesh kilos, litres splatter on walls and heaters, down the thighs onto the sheet bruises, memoirs... I am alone and before an earthly end
No! No! No! No!
"Love me," I whisper quietly because all I have is this dirty parquet Nothing more...nothing more... "I love you," I whisper quietly all I have is this dirty parquet Nothing more
I hold on to both ends so I wouldn't burst I must round up myself into a pile they torture I disclosed I lied, but confessed sorry
"Love me," I whisper quietly because all I have is this dirty parquet Nothing more...nothing more... "I love you," I whisper quietly all I have is this dirty parquet No other reality
A severed head is full of sound I have to beat a fist into the head the fist is readied antidote, quickly are my limbs the full extent of my cognition?
"Love me," I whisper quietly because all I have is this dirty parquet Nothing more...nothing more... "I love you," I whisper quietly all I have is this dirty parquet No other reality
"Love me," I whisper quietly because all I have is this dirty parquet Nothing more...nothing more... "I love you," I whisper quietly