Dead man

Ladies and gentlemen,
mainly the ladies,
I need to tell you
a little thing:

I'm a dead man.

I am dead and I love life,
I love joy,
I love the light
I love the night
I love this sweet pain
in my chest,
this delightfull pressure
into my jeans,
this luck of feeling
so alive
when I am a dead man.

I know who I am,
I am nobody
I am everybody
I am all of you,
my beloved motherfuckers.

I feel through your feelings,
and I can see
your monster sadness.
Dance,
drink,
have sex
enjoy,
whatever.

You all are dead,
like me.
I'm a dead man
and I love you
my miserable partners.