Barbet Schroeder. “La vallée/Obscured by Clouds”. 1972
“… When you came into my life, I was lost
And you took that shine to me
At what cost?
You recognised the smell
Human pain
Said, "I'd learn to love the chain"
It was
Shit, shit, shit
Battered
I caved in
My promise
Was shattered
Amazing stats from the dreaming
I made
A promise and I killed it
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Battered
I live meretricious
You shattered
Amazing stars from the drink
I made
A promise…”
No cabe el engaño. Ni la querencia leal hacia un pasado fallecido, defenestrado ni el conocimiento de la ontología de los efectos nos librará del lento pero inmarcesible apocalipsis que determina una sociedad podrida desde sus raíces hasta sus frutos, ajena a los valores morales y sentimentales que elevan al ser humano hacia lo excelso, lo verdaderamente oportuno.
“… When you came into my life, I was lost
And you took that shine to me
At what cost?
You recognised the smell
Human pain
Said, "I'd learn to love the chain"
It was
Shit, shit, shit
Battered
I caved in
My promise
Was shattered
Amazing stats from the dreaming
I made
A promise and I killed it
Shit, shit, shit, shit
Battered
I live meretricious
You shattered
Amazing stars from the drink
I made
A promise…”
No cabe el engaño. Ni la querencia leal hacia un pasado fallecido, defenestrado ni el conocimiento de la ontología de los efectos nos librará del lento pero inmarcesible apocalipsis que determina una sociedad podrida desde sus raíces hasta sus frutos, ajena a los valores morales y sentimentales que elevan al ser humano hacia lo excelso, lo verdaderamente oportuno.
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