the fat samo man - yona wallach

The Fat Samo Man

He has handcuffs on his hands

When I speak to you

I see you from all the distances

This fat Samo man

He is the real criminal

What did he actually do

I've already forgotten what

But something is wrong

You can feel

this person

his all what I

Don't permit myself

he Is all supposedly the good order

he Is all the unfreedom

He is all inhibitions

And you can do the opposite

He is all the freedom

He is all the forbidden lust

But he really is

All the agony.