Since everything has a price, let’s deprive ourselves of respect, a gadget that only shines in the eyes of those who live to judge.

Let's consummate ourselves in the heat of compassion to forget. Be faithful to your passions and disloyal to your principles.

Let’s have the courage to push a second time this cry which one day has withdrawn us from the kingdom of the dead.

Let's dance as if we were just bodies attached to an anvil in the depths of our dreams.

It is beyond words,

Stories and common languages,

It's inside impressions,

It escape the raison,


It's there,

Everywhere in you, me, us,

If we try to teach it,

We loose it by talks


If we started to make it feel ?

What grab ideas to senses,

Maybe it's the better way to stay on,