Manza 199, concert live rap/ slam

“My mirror until the end of my posthumous life, facing you, is just as if I were seeing myself in it, watching my worst take shape in the ink of your pain; I manage to make the best of it: your joie de vivre and through your existential flights of fancy, as a father, I remain convinced that I will manage to give you that intimate feeling of being precious, my precious one…’