Where the skin takes root will remain in eternity as seeds

 An extreme vision extracted from the being remembering itself in the days that all came to offer an open field of smoke from cut meat hands that fall from the trigger as the idealized drunkenness here and there where everything begins where supposedly it shines as a disassembled amber body deconstructing itself that looks at you like a field without a soul, where the skin takes root, it will remain in the eternity of the seeds