..., ao fim da tarde, enquanto ia pensando destinos – o meu incluído. Ouvi isto:
“If you want to open the hole
Just put your head down and go
Step beside the piece of circumstance
Got to wash away the taste of evidence
Wash it away (evidence)
I didn’t feel a thing
It didn’t mean a thing
Look in the eye and testify:
I didn’t feel a thing
Anything you say, we know you’re guilty
Hands above your head, you won’t even feel me
You won’t feel me (evidence)”
‘Evidence’, Faith no More
Há vezes em que nos temos que apartar dos sentimentos, distanciarmo-nos das emoções pensando e sendo um – taralhoco – bicho racional. Avé, Homo Sapiens Sapiens. Mea culpa, também.