Chop! There it comes again, I've felt in my chest early, this puncture is rare.

Chop! I've gently rubbed the part of my heart above the jersey. To see if it happens, I have already said it under, so no one can hear it. At present, care must be taken to control what you are going to hear.

Chop! The self-massage has helped me with breathing, it has thrown me… Are you OK?, it has asked me when one has caught me in the middle of autamasaje. Chop! Yes, I have replied. Not responding seems to me to be too complicated.

Chop! I've tried to write something cryptic. Chop! I wanted to mask the truth with poetry. I followed the trend that's happening lately, and I was also part of this costume party. Chop!

The truth was masked, it is hidden, it is poetized… But this truth is made raw to me, what mask could I put on him? Chop!

Chop! Hide, just in case… Sting!

I want the readers of the masks, I could say that I dedicate myself to that, to enjoy with the mask. I know what types, colors and sizes you have to dress, when and how to do it… So why do I show up? Why not remain quiet, clandestinely, in that anonymity given to me by the majority, without saying anything, soft, without saying anything, not saying anything… Hala!

What happens is that I find it hard to go onstage and look at the viewers in the eyes, the readers. It has occurred to me since they put their passport, I live with a lot of contradiction to go up to the scene.

I've been touring the music group in Spain all week. No pasapours, eager and thirsty to consume culture. And in my village why not? Disgust and sting! How strong is culture, the reader…

It has never cost me so much to write an opinion article, I have the feeling that I am clumsy, I join my thinking, I stick to the fingers that walk above the keyboard…

This green passport gives me disgust as a reader. I feel dirty, I break all the schemes as a bodybuilder. This QR abuses my ethics as a creator.

It makes me violent to represent only for some. Violent, when the passivity of those down there doesn't allow access to someone who doesn't have a passport.

I feel disgust and sting, sting!

With this mobile code, dark times come to mind… are we aware of what we are losing?

I'm really clumsy about the keyboard today reader, yes, I know if I wrote everything I think the same, I wouldn't read it to me. And isn't that terrible either? Chop!