Life Is The Farce Which Everyone Has

You Feel On Your Lips A Kiss Fluttering, A Tiny Scrap Of Life.

I Found I Could Extinguish All Human Hope From My Soul.

I Shed More Tears Than God Could Ever Have Required.

And From That Time On I Bathed In The Poem Of The Sea, Star-infused And Churned Into Milk, Devouring The Green Azures; Where, Entranced In Pallid Flotsam, A Dreaming Drowned Man Sometimes Goes Down.

Hay Que Ser Absolutamente Moderno