If you look at the sky
contemplate freedom and slavery
A language that
breaks when it reaches the unit
a traffic light to change
gives color to
time we do not control time
and constantly seek
phrases that should fit like
nuts were
doors ajar
busting one-eyed glances
not throw pearls before swine
have a wise man said
pray with rosaries
child in my letter secrecy is
not pretend to please the flock
or fit into your system
that expands each year
ingredients: lies, appearances, marketing, deception.
