November 18, 2019, Namur, Belgium.
When I go on the Internet, I can not find anything.
Where are the music, the laughs, the songs from before?
We ants, and I spider, we had fought against the European boot.
I would have liked to migrate to the USA to avoid this threat.
We can only read, look, but we have to close it.
I was Tubeuse 2 years, it was beautiful years, but too beautiful to stay, I had to be treated like a dung.
A dung that the European boot is walking on and spreading.
A poop, it does not speak, it's not much, so it can not protest.
I wander the streets of my city, completely dystopian.
And many will be outraged that I talk to them