Viva is now the night
black liquid and fluid deadly
that slipped between the houses, the streets around
invades
leaching on trees, lamp posts, rooftops
forcing in the beds with the terror that the fixtures are all
tightened to prevent it from penetrating
and die of suffocation.
During the time the window closed
hungry evil darkness came
while I was asleep.
poured on the ground
sliding into the bed with a tentacle
m'afferra
the canvas are the insect. Dark
claws long arms
've got him on the face, mouth
black ink is my last rhyme
drowning because I feel that slowly drowning.
her, the night does not stop
enters streams as slime
spreads like a blanket on the cushions on which I cried.
you, the night, a bit 'perverse
friend is very different from my body
goes away and you are also overwhelmed.
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