VICARIISM
The earth sings through singers
Dances through dancers
Flies through birds
Whispers to itself as ocean
Finds solitude in mountains
Knows the body through lovers,
Is both one and the other
But the dictator it doesn’t know
The earth sings through singers
Dances through dancers
Flies through birds
Whispers to itself as ocean
Finds solitude in mountains
Knows the body through lovers,
Is both one and the other
But the dictator it doesn’t know