domingo, 6 de febrero de 2011

Un breve pasaje de “4:48 Psychosis”.

- At 4.48

when sanity visits

for one hour and twelve minutes I am in my right mind.

When it has passed I shall be gone again,

a fragmented puppet, a grotesque fool.

Now I am here I can see myself

but when I am charmed by vile delusions of happiness,

the foul magic of this engine of sorcery,

I cannot touch my essential self.

Why do you believe me then and not now?

Remember the light and believe the light.

Nothing matters more.

Stop judging by appearances and make a right judgement.

- It’s all right. You will get better.

- Your disbelief cures nothing.

Look away from me.


Sarah Kane (1971 - 1999)











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