COSMOS

"Alexi-cosmos
Gloomy
Lack of expression
Deprived of conscience
Mother, my shelter and my fortress!"

There is a homeric verb "alexo": discard, repel.
Individual’s weakness to determine its sentiments
as well as the lack of competence to express them
is Alexithymia.

To the ill-at-ease man who disposes himself
to this wife with sexual "apathy", we say:
-Just give her a little bit of Hip-Hop effect
since you see her... She loathes you.

In terms of the two technocrats:
- The equation you negotiate has remained unsolved for many years.
Should a solution be found, you register it
also in the stable value of life…"time = money".

As concerns the greyish persona, the anonymous melancholic solitude sheltering time walking:
- If solitude is inevitable,
make a luminous asylum of it.

We say to the individual trying to find an escape
in the Knowledge of the book:
- Stay put on the page of "Divine Despair".
Study it and decide…

To the fantasmagorical feminine figure:
- You woman in your all "regimentals",
so standing matters,
the world is perishing and you play it a chick.

To the youth ignoring
the programmers of Malthusianism:
-Give color to their sentiments!

To Mother’s Universe:
- My lady, thrust your breast out,
so that I will get acquainted
with world’s serenity and crescendo…!