(Dis) humanity.
The collapse of an eternal city that has coexisted for an eternity in the conflict of inequalities.
The court, the senators and the patricians who live on the shoulders of the plebs, who survive unarmed to the fate that the hierarchy has imposed on them.
All that remains are obscured images of an empire, stones and rubble yearned for by the thirst of a like for the stranger, an unarmed spectacle trampled by the impatience of those who lie here, do not live, lie. In the asphalt hell of returning from work, in the routine waits of urban transport, in the reluctance of an eternity that now lies in the cradle of (dis)humanity.
The court, the senators and the patricians who live on the shoulders of the plebs, who survive unarmed to the fate that the hierarchy has imposed on them.
All that remains are obscured images of an empire, stones and rubble yearned for by the thirst of a like for the stranger, an unarmed spectacle trampled by the impatience of those who lie here, do not live, lie. In the asphalt hell of returning from work, in the routine waits of urban transport, in the reluctance of an eternity that now lies in the cradle of (dis)humanity.
