Automatisme Psychique Poem by Quênia Lalita

Automatisme Psychique



dangerous territory
contagious synesthesia
beware of the dog

can you hear this buzzing too?
it's such an uncommon vanity,
don't you agree?

I'm just a spy in my own hometown
I'm invisible, and you will see
my psychodelic rage replacing my aura, in a minute

a constant desintegration
a frequent transfiguration
several witnesses for several malices

you better not get too close
I bite,
I might eat you alive

I lie,
I don't just fight,
I might strangle you.

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