Here we are.
And where are you?
Are you nowhere too?
We are such old idiots you and I.
That is why we bear the same name.
Our faces are different, surely,
and maybe you live in other places,
sleep in other beds,
but here!
We are not what we used to be.
You are neither an opposite,
nor a sameness.
We are our parasites,
and our hosts.
Live long day we fight,
torment,
reconcile.
(Fall asleep)
We are Job, Leviathan,
God and Satan.
We wear a crown of thorns
and one of gold, full of jewels huge like candy.
We bleed,
we spit.
We believe, but we are liars ourselves!
Signs and omens of things to come are true,
as true as me and you.
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