Omen Of Delirium

Disciples of obsolete and unthinkable

commerce scrawled in Etruscan language

Dependents on not yet synthesized drugs

People of the black market

of the third world war

Practicing absurd telepathic sensitivities

Obstetricians of the spirit

Investigators of dissipations denounced

by bland paranoiac chess players

Servants of unlikely fragmentary guarantees

transcribed in Jewish stenography

Imbuing the spirit with unspeakable mutilations

Surly police officers of not prostituted lands

Junk dealers, sellers of delicious nightmares

and of yearnings dried on cells

saturated and affected with unknown pathologies

Bartered with the rough material of the will

Drinkers of heavy fluid sealed in shining

amber of dreams.

I shell never forget the unspeakable horror

that froze the lymph in my glands,

when the maleficent word scared my shaky brain.