When a model appears on a catwalk
with a jacket and sequins
and a velvet skirt.
With impeccable walks
and Chanel perfumes
I feel like asking
what troupe you are from.
They are fantastic, divine
made of plastic and silicone
they are just as feminine
as a mop handle.
They give themselves passionately
to idiotic men
because they are in love
with money and jewelry.
I prefer to continue searching
for the defects and charms
of a brave and valiant lady,
true as war
disheveled as the earth
and scoundrel Like people,
I prefer a companion
scented with wood
with leather and with words.
Female,
a woman for me must be
much more than a female
who despises ties and Chanel
money and lies
just for that woman
my death will be worth more than my life.
I know that people think
that hippies are expensive
shameless lifers
long-haired and griffons.
Some daddy's children
who now want to look cool
pa pa pa pa pa pa pa
po hee po that's what it is.
Look if I'm brave
I even left the company
when I saw that culture is
the greatest wealth.
Hairy and yet
although it is of no use
I prefer long hair
than shaved heads.
And I don't care if they tell me
that I live life
because I live without commitment,
I am not ashamed of any
life I have but one
I don't believe in paradise,
for me it is much more expensive
the one who accuses me of being a griffin
with a drool full of whiskey.
whatever you want me to be
but I am not shameless,
when I see in this filthy humanity
so many crimes without names,
without shame nor to speak of
I am ashamed to be a man.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI