WORD AGAINST THE WORD
Of all the words, ours are the most vulnerable, even if they are unquestionably in the mouth. No one asks, no one violent. They kiss the stars, they do not touch the ground. Other words, waving his arms and legs, skulls filled, inflamed throat. A knife in the back, translates as caress, a kick in the belly with vital contact. The other word does not rhyme. It only indicates that the reality agrees with your newspaper. It puts pressure on your eyes, and turn on the TV button. It darkens us and scares us.
(Charles Ducal)