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I BELIEVE IN REINCARNATION
Yesterday I dreamed that I was the King Witiza’s son
That with his brothers and Count Julian
Contributed to the invasion of Spain
By the Arabs, and its subsequent conquest
Dismembering, murdering and raping
Left and right everywhere
Reincarnating me, later, in Cayo Oppio
One of Caesar’s lieutenants
That he wiped his ass with the leaves
From his illustrious works titled
“War of Alexandria”, “War of Africa”
And “Spanish War”
That Caesar did the same while shitting
Although this one liked to clean himself more
With the index and middle fingers
From the left hand
To then write on the walls
With the right hand
Fed his hand with the left
An exquisite “Ave Cesar”.
Then a deliberating body appeared to me
A Cherub or angel with the head of a donkey
Which came from Thartac
God of the Hivites
That he told me that he came
From the Donkeys ‘Temple
That he was the brother of a galleon general
From King Felipe II or Fernando VII
Figures in ignominy, affront
The disgrace and vilification.
As are serial killers
That swarm between Israel and Palestine
Between Russia and Ukraine
Burkina Faso, Somalia, Sudan
Yemen, Myanmar, Nigeria and Syria
Even Mexico drug cartel
With its only idea of subduing the oppressed
With harshness and violence
Harassing, bothering, killing, tyrannizing
In the style of those who have been reincarnated
True beasts of crime
Kaffirs and cannibals who enter
In the dignity and fame to which they are entitled
And that the populace enchants:
The evangelizers who preached
Christian doctrine
To infidels or pagans
Killing, raping, murdering.
Serial killers: Francisco Macías Nguema
Saparmurat Niyazov, François Duvalier
Rafael Trujillo, Enver Hoxha
Mobutu, Ted Bundy.
The most recent: Hitler, Musolini, Franco
Like those of now: Netanyahu and Hamas
In metempsychosis or transmigration
Of the souls of some in those of others
Souls with metastrongyl
Parasite of the lungs of the pig.
In the end, without almost waking up
I turned into steam
Evaporative fart
That dissipated, vanished all the dream.
-Daniel de Culla