Orestes pointed out what was despotic
In youth and stingy hunger.
From his golden injuries he got
What he wanted from you.
The key used to dial was at last in place.
The house asbestos.
And he dressed up as a piece of human candy
With great hustling.
Last stop! Your clothes fill up the trunk
With a pitiful hand.
The seer in old age follows the raindrops,
Touring an inhuman scene.