Osiris

holes in their bellies made by their children.
Through the holes you can see the black universe,
It's useless to talk to them,
everything you say will fail.
The holey shells can't hear,
because they're missing pieces.
They don't realize it, they think the pieces are not missing.
The pieces have a life of their own.
 
they have the faces of their parents' children.
The parents are torn.
holey bags that can't carry anything.
But they are still able to understand
simple phrases,
and live life to the fullest, but with the pieces torn out.
these wounds don't heal, the earth's atmosphere is an anesthetic.
from the very beginning, they've endeavored
to have holes. the mission is
to emerge to be torn to shreds.

they are the children of the god Osiris.
He dismembered his body into pieces.
and scattered it across the field.
Except for the phallus, the fish ate it.
The catfish, the catfish ate Osiris' phallus.
when it fell into the river.
the parts could only understand simple phrases.
and they too are tearing themselves apart.
Osiris is torn into ever smaller pieces.
This continuous cycle has been going on for a million years.
for a million years. It comes back again and again.

(don't even ask me what?)
deepl translate tnx/
it is- simple indeference present.
this is to go now million years.