Dices and Arbitrations
Suzana Canji
All those rolling dices knocking over hopes everybody has
There are hundred spices, many seconds of sudden beauty crushing down
All misfortune, all calamities, all catastrophes, oh
Everybody lives to see
All those dices are for free
Rolling dices, they release
All those arbitrations knocking over firmness everybody claims
Plants still rise up on walls, slowly and born to do so, thriving around
All coercion, all necessities, inevitabilities, oh
Everybody lives to see
All those creepers are for free
Climbing creepers, they release
Misconceptions, all mistakes, all wrong ways, oh
Everybody lives to see
All mistakes are not for free
All the ways indicate
They reflect a leitmotiv
They reflect a leitmotiv
