Leviatán

Fuera de línea

inter símbolos

de eternidad y reprensión

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Tocando limítrofes

que dictan

 la sana cultura

el bien decir, pensar, fornicar

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Saliendo del yo

insanidad

genialidad

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Difícil delineación

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Buen morir

rodeado de antropófagos

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La bola de carne

encima de mi cuello

carcomida por sarracenos

yo el ateo

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Imaginación ilimitada

creadora de quimeras

alterada a voluntad

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¡¡ Huye, corre !!

¡¡ Leviatán viene !!

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Invistiendo de sana fe

cegando los ojos del estúpido

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¡¡ Corre a la tierra de dregones !!

donde las paredes son blancas

y los sueños irreprimibles

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Donde los fraks unen sus mangas

y las paredes acolchonadas evitan tu muerte inconsciente

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Alllá en el país de los sueños reales

donde la locura es cultura

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Tierra de extraños...