(EN) A POEM: GOLDEN CHILDREN

(Come one, come all!)
Well-mannered rapists,
Sad DJs of the Afterparty,
Nomadic racists,
Sleepless gamers with PTSD.
Thousands of unoccupied chests,
lie below the blue deaf sky,
And bluer birds with sleepy eyes,
sing unheard in the West.

And Vegan girls demand tofu,
While their steamy sexes
Poison the ozone layer,
And inmates of the death row
mourn their conscience,
While sexting the executioner…
We are Teethless wolves hiding in public trees,
We are Serial masturbators on a crime spree.

I will name us all,
Tyler, Sandra, Lamar and Overmedication,
Larry, Monkey, Tumblr and Chelsie-Poo,
Foxy « Left Eye » Hill and Self-Expression,
Monkey, PacSun, Tumblr, and Enkoodabaoo.
Here is Jelena, here is T-Android,
Locked up in a foreign country,
While others air their dirty laundry,
marching with candles and polaroids.
Come close, come close, o glorious seeds,
I will tell you what you are,
I will put you out of your misery!
My tongue will stand restless,
Until the last of us falls on his knees.

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