"To survive" may 21st, 2026.
Daddy I miss him,
I don't know what to do,
I'm not able to explain
but I can't stop singing the blues,
I wish I had someone to blame
but it's all about the little fool,
the melancholic poet of green veins
and black eyes, with nothing to lose
and nothing to gain.
And if you let me rest,
if you give me a hand,
if you touch my forehead,
light my thinking,
remember me I'm not dead
(yet)
share what you're drinking,
build me a staircase,
I know I would be healing.
Because I'm pearling,
I'm looking for the rainbow
in between two subways,
I'm and I'm not feeling;
everything sounds like a singing sparrow,
I'm at the edge of nowhere,
I'm just blooming in the verb clinging,
and withering in the verb overflow.
Daddy please hear me,
Daddy I'm cold,
Daddy oh Daddy,
Daddy bring me home.
In the clouds there's my anatomy,
in the gold my mind,
I just need someone to love me
I just need to survive.
-Giovanni fils du Diable.