The hole

there is a hole in the middle of me
but I cover this hole in layers and layers of shit
and this hole burps and makes the shit fly away
because this hole is not just any hole
this hole is the fucking pericardium of my soul
it is central in every aspect of my being
and it is empty since I cut off my own core
in the desperation of... why did I do it again?

Sai daqui

ah amor
vc invadiu
ficou e ficou tanto
que daqui ha pouco
fará usucapião
dos meus pensamentos

ah amor
você me irrita
sai daqui