Sed de sed

Far from the air
Far from your place
Behind the screen
Behind the shrub

In a blue alley
In your gaze
In that distance you won't shorten
That I didn't know how to shorten

Within time
Within the coming and going
In a gloomy land
In solitude

And your memory is all that remains
It's a current, a knot when speaking
It's your absence that never leaves

The Thirst for Thirst and denial

A coin, a change, a sea blow
The soluble, drinkable, alcoholic bar
In a swamp

Could that crying have become a line in some song?
Or was it perhaps fiction?

I know your dreams will climb
I know there's still space in there
I know there's still time and veils
More touches, fewer voices, and God

I know everything could have been true
I know it can still be possible, come on, come
I know anger still teaches

Even if the eternal carnival and you stand firm
There's a wind that sees
There's a wind that wants to see

The barricade we raised vanished
That silent trench that became an institution
And that has only served to not see

I know they'll hide their temples
I know they'll guard their water pools
I know they'll disguise their winds

Carrion, a deceitful tongue prays on its knees
I know you haven't given a sky
I know your anguish and directions can still give
There are still silent cries nailed between the carnival and you
Denying the Thirst for Thirst