Shut Up - THE THIRD ONE!!

Shut up Rome, Tuscolana, neighbors, airplanes, time, brain, finger, feet, keyboard, Higgs, stomach, bottles, yesterday, tomorrow, libanese. Shut up duties, fees, freedom, night, dawn. Shut up "ma vaffanculo", beer, wine, chopped meat and meet, being alone in these rooms in Rome. Shut up "I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked". Shut up those who know nothing, everything, dreaming. Shut up you! You breathing, panting, walking in Rome. Shut up pizza-vino e mandolino; shut up Aristotle, Socrates, Popper, Adrian [him] & Adriano [me]; shut up running divinely away, lazying, freezing, hotting, listening to yourselves; shut up night buses, tyres, asphalt, concrete, hot windows, ambulances, motorbikes, babies, spoons, dishes, forks, tomatoes, paper books, book paper. Shut up printers, calendars, city lights, life, lives, wives, bitches and beaches. Shut up this rumbling city, this alone-making city, this a-soul city, this historical-hysterical-bipolar- olanzapine eating city, this stupid earth, terrestrial hell, which is  always preferred for its company and not for the climate. Shut up Monti, sea, Obama, dead Osama, Indo -Gange -Brahma. Shut up Tevere, Trastevere, seven hills, Saint Peter's church, the wolf, Roman Forum and Roma Foro. Shut up world. Shut up thee, and always, stupid, shut up me.