:53:19
I'm tired of soothing thoughts...
:53:25
afflicting eyes,
gentle contortions.
:53:30
I want everything to burn:
:53:34
My feet...
:53:36
the thorns in my arms...
:53:40
the leaves covering my
wooden body...
:53:44
my forehead...
:53:48
my lips...
:53:51
provided my useless
tongue is spared.
:53:56
I don't care
if only laments are left...
:54:01
the family's
sobbing and moaning.
:54:09
Pedro, my brother...
:54:21
father's sermons were
inconsistent.