PRIMITIVE HOSTILITY


THEN COME

THAT DAY

WHEN COLORS

BECAME GREY

THE WHOLE WORLD

THAT SURROUND US

WE GIVE IT OUR FACES

ALL THE THINGS

WE USE TO NAME

WE FORCE THEM A SENSE

NOW SO DISTANT

ONCE SO NEAR

ONCE SO SOMEWHERE

NOW NOWHERE

ALL BEAUTY SIGHTS

THAT WE CLAIMED

TO UNDERSTAND

GO TO PIECES

BECAME INHUMAN

AT THE END

ONLY THIS PRIMITIVE

HOSTILITY REMAINED HERE