Sine Nomine

Succede così. Che ci si svegli dopo un lungo sonno, ed è fatta.
Alea iacta est. O, per dirla alla "come se magna", frittata facta est.
Cazzi amari sunt, indipercui: hic sunt leones!
Ma il passo di gambero è la cosa che ti riesce peggio.
E allora?


È la quintessenza dell'evanescenza,
e si compiace delle evoluzioni linguistiche di cui è capace.
Si dispiace,
ma non riesce proprio a lasciarti in pace.

Come fili d'avorio
le trame dei suoi pensieri
tentano invano
di svegliare tessendo
l'ei fu Silente Uditorio.


Soundtrack: America - Horse With No Name

On the first part of the journey
I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There were sand and hills and rain
The first thing I met was a fly with no buzz
And a sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound

I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Coz there aint no one for to give you no pain

After two days in the desert sun
My skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun
I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told
Of a river that floated
Made me sad to think it was dead

You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Coz there aint no one for to give you no pain

After nine days I let the horse run free
'Coz the desert had turned to sea
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There were sand and hills and rings
The ocean is a desert with it's life underground
And the perfect disguise above
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
But the humans will give no love

You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Coz there aint no one for to give you no pain