Cortentrete
Papa Negro
Crossroads
Near the sunset
The earth swallows me
I can hear its steps
Stumbles, lashes
They want to take me towards their open doors
I am scared
I can't feel my legs
I must fly away
My feet are lifting
My body against the population
To obey my strong choice
I don't stop
I swim inward
I believe
In my dreamlike desire
And bet on the winner
To continue
And never let oneself be dragged
By fear
Towards fear
And bet on the winner
I laugh upstream
Even if it seems adrift
The waterfalls refresh me
Laughter floods me
And I see people torrent passing by
And here I am
Standing here
So satisfied
With ample space to travel
Today I will go far
I don't stop...
And here I am
Planting here
I take for granted
That time rewards
Those who know how to take it
I walk straight
I don't stop...