# SPIT’AGAIN­

«In the acts and the practices - in space - in the rage
where social links are created - one point five - and two and five
things, words, meters keep on diving us
i was already divided -
from public to private space
today is the same as yesterday
i’m starvin’
there’s only consumption, it’s calmin’me
it’s the body in prothesis which endures although it’s
trying to extend itself
but in the end it’s an oblivion and even languages don’t
answer one another
no sens zone everyday
i dreamt we could touch each other
for once, take off your mask
ballin’ with me, you’re slappin’me
i can’t even handle my body
it repeats itself, failin’
i scream to move off
fuck I’m enraged»