This is a translation, my native language, and in which I obviously write, is Spanish. I hope even that you can understand what I'm referring to
i'm groggy
in the undergrowth
everything disappears
slowly
the child yells at me
WHAT ARE U GOING TO DO
I dont know
Wake up
in the disaster
I feel like disappearing
bend
the small table
a man looking at us
the glass explodes against the cord
and the world encourages us to decompose
and lose ourselves
