Unforgivened
a young man said to me in the theater,
who looked like Jean Renault in his youth.
(and whether Renault could not be young
is another question). More importantly:
I couldn't answer him.
My mouth was taped shut with freedom.
They were showing "Unforgivened".
a pathetic spectacle for gourmets,
for gourmets who like to devour literature.
All I wanted was to burn down the theater,
and the whole town after it. But
I couldn't move a finger, because
the angels nailed me to the seat like a cross.
twelve elements twelve
passwords twelve keys
whoever guesses it will earn
the right to put
gun
to my temple
Oedipus We Both Ain't Redeemed Shit…
(from the cycle of telegrics "Transcendance", July 2023)
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