Deep in the blue of the night
I stare at this suspended world
Between two worlds
I listen to the slightest sound
The slightest drop
When glass prisons
Carry away our brothers
Helpless and naked
Up above
Toward the unknown sky
I add my tears
To the large salt bath
Up above, in the dry air
I hear silent agonies
I imagine strange rituals
I feel deaf machines
Huge and fragile
Weighed down with new threats
I breath, I breath in vain
The waves come in series
They strike out
Crack walls
Scatter their insides
And even hell burns up underwater
And yet,
And yet everything continues unabated
Concrete overtakes the water
Fumes drown out the sun
Crowds gather along the shores
Spread out and brimming with mirages
Slowly
Steel citadels swim over our heads
Slowly
Like ticking time bombs
between two floods,
The fog is my shelter
I disappear into its folds
The world is reborn in soft waves
As the sky and sea merge
Here they settle in the heart of our lives
With their floating factories
They pierce deep into the night
To inject their explosion drugs
Trying too hard to conquer the moon
Ghosts are deaf to our cries
But the fire rises up to their throats
Burning their insatiable palaces
Darkening sky and space
The ash flies and sinks
Our depths turn into dead dunes
and lagoons become common graves
Everywhere
Everywhere he must flee,
He must escape the sticky sludge
Poisons and cages
Even avoiding the tides
Where all of the sewer surges back
Lost in their element
Our bodies are washed up in masses
Burnt by the setting sun
The sea sinks
And the depths freeze over
The depths roar in anger
The wind moans and writhes
Salt clings and eats away
Yet the creature is still at the helm
Set in the wrong direction
Straight to the edge of the world
Eyes too often closed
And the pack gets reduced
To sail further on
Perhaps to float with the stars?
Or to be reborn in other waters?
I then dive once again
Away from machine and fuel vapors
At the bottom of a vast ocean
There is still space
For the birth of other currents