A producer friend
I behold not
humanity, I don’t
find honesty. The lawless
is law. Alcohol smoke drugs,
stubbornness. I behold not
friendship, I don’t
find interest. The lawless
is law. Thievery. Getting
round. Women,
presumption. I catch in
his glance sympathy. I find
esteem. The law is
labor, that is
conceded me. Esteem. Amity. Company. Him my
producer friend. September 15th, 1990 |
Ruggero Deodato