Alice
Marcelo Letal
Alice
Wake up, Alice, we got lost
Out there are rabbits or cats
Out there are other facts
Wake up, Alice, the wind is weak
Don’t blow another dream, Alice
I’m fed up
Wake up, Alice, there’s blood on the quilt
It’s the smile and the tail, Alice
Not the teeth and the mouth
Wake up, Alice, there are people at the door
The world is waiting for you, Alice
The larva is dead