And even now
my skin
-you know
my human-catskin, ever-
has no secrets
4u
no regrets
and no tears
but your’s
Make them laugh…
a foolish song
-you know,
I’m afraid, my dognose, ever-
smells (might be)
the sweet banana juice
of my own sadness
«Everyone wants to laugh»
but me,
-you know,
such a fool, ever-
wanna be only me:
a poor clown
on a cow
jumping over the moon,
a simple
human being
without a carrousel.
