LUX EXPIRAT

Lux expirat

Etienne Massanet Caselles

“Lux expirat”

Ligth expire

When i close my eyes

I see spirits passing by…

Idon’t no where tey come from,

Neither where they will go

Works

Where you there in the house of death ?

I was looking for you

 

In our economic activities areas
In our commercials containers
In our suburbs corners
In our electronic hearts
On the places of our new cities
Through our automatic voices
At the dawn of bruised landscapes

 

Post modern and expired

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