Ficciones Berretas
Malón
Cheap Fictions
Mundane threshold sees the light, dressing sustenance
Loading our vital interior with crap
Corpses on screens, controlling the mind
Selling us the dominant waste
The funeral is approaching
Looking at others
Listen to yourself
Vanity, real captor of borrowed dreams
Illusory is the flow in empty hands
Under the Moon, the most sinister desires are kept
Awakening the Sun, the moving Sun
Values will awaken
If cheap fictions die
Dignity is reborn
If cheap fictions die
Values will awaken
If cheap fictions die
