The
German espionage believes that Bin Laden wants to confront Bush
Maxim: Let's
make Bush disappear and the plague is over.
EL
PAÍS, Friday, November 21, 2003
-Bush, Blair and
Aznar love
me
POEM
DEDICATED TO THE SPANISH GOVERNMENT
Once
I told a woman
that my ballpen didn't want to write.
Afterwards, being alone, I wrote a poem,
but with my machine.
I'm
tied up to the watchwords of love
said the condemned one
but I'm in the factory.
And
that isn't the only time that I'm wrong,
sometimes I'm tied to the watchwords of poverty
and I want to make love.
I
live tied up to the watchwords of slavery
and I only love freedom.
I
break myself in halves with laughter and, afterwards
I live broken for ever.
I
was that soldier who had
to make war the whole time
and only had the illusion of peace.
And
I saw peace doves falling
attracted by the din of battles
and I myself shot against faked pigeons
that made you believe that food was freedom
or else, that freedom and peace were possible without food.
And
there were black days, tenebrous, uncountable catastrophes,
where the peace doves killed one another.
The
dove was in reality a cruel bird
and that is why it was chosen as a symbol of peace.
It is capable of killing, for no reason,
a wounded brother who declares himself the loser.
I
live tied up to the watchwords of doves
and I go about the world looking for a human being,
someone who loving freedom doesn't want to fly
someone who declaring himself defeated doesn't think of dying.
A
man, a woman, who love because they want,
a woman, a man who build their shadows
who traverse the sun with a tear
and break the chains of love when leaving.
