Hydra
( Izabel Martho BRA - HIDRA )
Regenerate yourself
Amputated hydra
Not of limbs destituted,
Of the sucked heart.
Of the blowed spirit.
Regenerate yourself
Time doesn’t wait
Shapeless body
Seaquake lacerates,
It distends the fibers
It bursts the veins.
Regenerate yourself
The life flows away
In red river
It goes to the sea,
It opens channels in the salt
Nothing is left after all.
Regenerate yourself
That the sun sets
Darkness comes
It gets cold
It freezes you
Or regenerate yourself
Hydra...
Only remains for you
The end of another day ...