-----
the camera in the back
the milk in the white glass
the slower train of the day
the smelly peaches scent
and the rising sunset
the sudden red cheeks
the smile in the voucher
the hug in public square
how can you be sure
how can you be sure (ahh)
how can you be sure
how can you be sure (ahh)
the smile in her facade
the grip in her arms
the hand on your back
the siliene and the eyes
the sudden breath is in
and the faster glance it is
the boycotted solution
and the faster apparel
how can you be sure
how can you be sure (ahh)
how can you be sure
how can you be sure (ahh)
----
talking something bitter to take the bitter out your life
talking something cleaner to get rid of your (tonsils)
watching the sun go up your window
burning your (enraged) bloody eyes
was a night when everything went wrong
was a night when everything were like (shit)
someone asking what's wrong with you
and you giving an irish goodbye
fucking assholes in the middle of the avenue
naked like gay pigs fucking in the rain
alienating highways as your cold roofs
while the sky in the harbor falls down
and you begin to...
taking something bitter to take the bitter out of your life
taking something granted of the friends that you've got
spitting liquor in front of ladies
kick some rocks to the wheels of cars
and you try to keep in
outshape
all the teachers
were just liars
all the classrooms
were just jails
(of beautiful visions)
all the lost mornings wearing a blackboard
and your lies make your feet guilt
and your friends lies .....granted
-----
this is the first of the loneliest days
and (then) i know this day is gonna last
in da pool of sour genetics
on the blade of wind levels
while the clouds go in different directions
and the mercenaries began to destroy
those little gummies that you loved
smile me while my heart scours
the terrible looking direction
of the windmill in your desires
i'd try to be a gopher in your garden
then a small dust in your air
this is the first of the days
i look to you
like one of the paintings you do
and i regret not to be the reason of your canvas
i regret being blood with the soil
the ink of your word tattooed my arm
but instead is a giant scar of rage
some days you are in the scent of life
some nights you've been in the path
that i walked
----
he told me that she kissed him in the new year's eve
she called me before that crash
he never showed signs of needing someone
she were an outsider when i met her
as the love appear some love disappear
when a bond is formed a heart is ambushed
as the clouds roam in the summer sky
my friend have a sun and i'm the ice
he wrote me that she were saying no
she told me that he were on the run
he shouted that they never were
she slipped that she was OK
as the day turned into a forgettable past
when a lovely sin gets feeded into the dark
as the hugs seems so artificial to be real
as the city clashed with the scar
she had tasty sandwiches in her day
he invited me to have a beer before
she carried toy guns and talked with him
he kissed her when we sung her song
now we're not friends any more
i got tired of his double-talk
she told him to wait some time
how much time would you wait?
----
(syntax blocks)
habra que inventar configure
cosas nuevas para configure
ver cosas nuevas configure
me han abandonado
malditos sin musica y sin torta
sin compañeros y sin esposas
se atosigan los regimientos de la memoria en
el papel, ya la caligrafia me traiciona
ya no hay opcion de crecer, solo caer
en _iertos haciendo lineas sin sentido logico
hace tiempo que no
escribo sin bajesa
---.-
su hermana queda con una cicatriz en el brazo
su madre muere en una operacion de rutina
ella se va de intercambio
su viejo se fue en moto brrrr....
----
mis frustraciones
no saber lo que esta haciendo ella
no saber lo que esta haciendo ella
no saber que esta pensando ella
no saber lo que odiaba de mi
no dibujar bien
no ser biologo
no ser hombre (aun no lo soy)
no ser de servicio
no tener horario definido
no decir todas las verdades
no decir mis verdades
no reconocer la amistad
no reconocer el amor
no reconocer cuando debo ir
no mantener una emisora
no olvidar buscarte
no recordar lo esencial
no tener faltas de ortografia
no escribir todas las letras
no habalr en mi idioma
no pensar mas alla del limite
no correr mas alla del limite
esconderme de mis demonios
no haber amado
no haber amado
no olvidar
no darme a entender
no saber explicarme
no ahorrar
(2009)
-----
espacio insconstruido similar al campo
(que no es el campo)
instruccion simultanea de tareas
donar libros para una biblioteca escolar __
revivir la bicicleta __
asumir que tienes la letra de tu madre
asumir que te auto encerraste
con 3 perros e inumerables cachorros
(acabo de ser mordido)
(aun no contados)
me desvisto
saque fotografias en coya para el mundial del 62'
estaban los hungaros en la americana
que es un barrio muy bonito de este pueblo montañoso
es septiembre de 1966 y debo cuidar unos perros
los lugares permanecen...
la persona cambia...
eventualmente se va a enfriar todo el big crush
extrañaba el silencio como un viejo amigo
scottish
patterns
i die fast in the city
outside i die slow
musica con tempo de pajaros
----------------------
seguir escribiendo
botado...
se
me
cae
el
alma
no hice
prekinder
solo veia tele
y tomaba
mamadera
---------
radio silence
my love has left me
and i'm weak
as these words are written
i cannot feel
too weak to keep going
i prefer to see her smile
i had 5 months to be happy
now i'm just a (fad)
as ideas rush into head
i get sick and sick
i dunno why i'm writing this
i get sick and sick
my life vanishes
and happy is everyone
and me?
i'm sick and sick
i will get well, i promise
i wish i can be a man at 31
i'm sick of being a joke
----
i don't know how to react
this phase
i don't know how to deal
with success
i don't know how to _____
falimere
-----
despues de 4 años se llega
al limite teorico
depues de 4 meses se llega
al limite emocional
--------
saddened to the point of exhaustion
i put my work coat and go to the fight
the greatest job is cope with the solitude
my mind reels. i have not you
i haved you
my mouth is dry
and my chin swells
low pressure points
engulf my body
everything collapse
everynews from you
i just want to know what to do
i just want to know what to do
as the year approaches ends
as my heart's getting old
my eyes getting darker
and my bladder is dumped
i will continue, i will be closer
closer enough to photograph
lithograph
and pay attention
go, please go
------
the camera in the back
the milk in the white glass
the slower train of the day
the smelly peaches scent
and the rising sunset
the sudden red cheeks
the smile in the voucher
the hug in public square
how can you be sure
how can you be sure (ahh)
how can you be sure
how can you be sure (ahh)
the smile in her facade
the grip in her arms
the hand on your back
the siliene and the eyes
the sudden breath is in
and the faster glance it is
the boycotted solution
and the faster apparel
how can you be sure
how can you be sure (ahh)
how can you be sure
how can you be sure (ahh)
----
talking something bitter to take the bitter out your life
talking something cleaner to get rid of your (tonsils)
watching the sun go up your window
burning your (enraged) bloody eyes
was a night when everything went wrong
was a night when everything were like (shit)
someone asking what's wrong with you
and you giving an irish goodbye
fucking assholes in the middle of the avenue
naked like gay pigs fucking in the rain
alienating highways as your cold roofs
while the sky in the harbor falls down
and you begin to...
taking something bitter to take the bitter out of your life
taking something granted of the friends that you've got
spitting liquor in front of ladies
kick some rocks to the wheels of cars
and you try to keep in
outshape
all the teachers
were just liars
all the classrooms
were just jails
(of beautiful visions)
all the lost mornings wearing a blackboard
and your lies make your feet guilt
and your friends lies .....granted
-----
this is the first of the loneliest days
and (then) i know this day is gonna last
in da pool of sour genetics
on the blade of wind levels
while the clouds go in different directions
and the mercenaries began to destroy
those little gummies that you loved
smile me while my heart scours
the terrible looking direction
of the windmill in your desires
i'd try to be a gopher in your garden
then a small dust in your air
this is the first of the days
i look to you
like one of the paintings you do
and i regret not to be the reason of your canvas
i regret being blood with the soil
the ink of your word tattooed my arm
but instead is a giant scar of rage
some days you are in the scent of life
some nights you've been in the path
that i walked
----
he told me that she kissed him in the new year's eve
she called me before that crash
he never showed signs of needing someone
she were an outsider when i met her
as the love appear some love disappear
when a bond is formed a heart is ambushed
as the clouds roam in the summer sky
my friend have a sun and i'm the ice
he wrote me that she were saying no
she told me that he were on the run
he shouted that they never were
she slipped that she was OK
as the day turned into a forgettable past
when a lovely sin gets feeded into the dark
as the hugs seems so artificial to be real
as the city clashed with the scar
she had tasty sandwiches in her day
he invited me to have a beer before
she carried toy guns and talked with him
he kissed her when we sung her song
now we're not friends any more
i got tired of his double-talk
she told him to wait some time
how much time would you wait?
----
(syntax blocks)
habra que inventar configure
cosas nuevas para configure
ver cosas nuevas configure
me han abandonado
malditos sin musica y sin torta
sin compañeros y sin esposas
se atosigan los regimientos de la memoria en
el papel, ya la caligrafia me traiciona
ya no hay opcion de crecer, solo caer
en _iertos haciendo lineas sin sentido logico
hace tiempo que no
escribo sin bajesa
---.-
su hermana queda con una cicatriz en el brazo
su madre muere en una operacion de rutina
ella se va de intercambio
su viejo se fue en moto brrrr....
----
mis frustraciones
no saber lo que esta haciendo ella
no saber lo que esta haciendo ella
no saber que esta pensando ella
no saber lo que odiaba de mi
no dibujar bien
no ser biologo
no ser hombre (aun no lo soy)
no ser de servicio
no tener horario definido
no decir todas las verdades
no decir mis verdades
no reconocer la amistad
no reconocer el amor
no reconocer cuando debo ir
no mantener una emisora
no olvidar buscarte
no recordar lo esencial
no tener faltas de ortografia
no escribir todas las letras
no habalr en mi idioma
no pensar mas alla del limite
no correr mas alla del limite
esconderme de mis demonios
no haber amado
no haber amado
no olvidar
no darme a entender
no saber explicarme
no ahorrar
(2009)
-----
espacio insconstruido similar al campo
(que no es el campo)
instruccion simultanea de tareas
donar libros para una biblioteca escolar __
revivir la bicicleta __
asumir que tienes la letra de tu madre
asumir que te auto encerraste
con 3 perros e inumerables cachorros
(acabo de ser mordido)
(aun no contados)
me desvisto
saque fotografias en coya para el mundial del 62'
estaban los hungaros en la americana
que es un barrio muy bonito de este pueblo montañoso
es septiembre de 1966 y debo cuidar unos perros
los lugares permanecen...
la persona cambia...
eventualmente se va a enfriar todo el big crush
extrañaba el silencio como un viejo amigo
scottish
patterns
i die fast in the city
outside i die slow
musica con tempo de pajaros
----------------------
seguir escribiendo
botado...
se
me
cae
el
alma
no hice
prekinder
solo veia tele
y tomaba
mamadera
---------
radio silence
my love has left me
and i'm weak
as these words are written
i cannot feel
too weak to keep going
i prefer to see her smile
i had 5 months to be happy
now i'm just a (fad)
as ideas rush into head
i get sick and sick
i dunno why i'm writing this
i get sick and sick
my life vanishes
and happy is everyone
and me?
i'm sick and sick
i will get well, i promise
i wish i can be a man at 31
i'm sick of being a joke
----
i don't know how to react
this phase
i don't know how to deal
with success
i don't know how to _____
falimere
-----
despues de 4 años se llega
al limite teorico
depues de 4 meses se llega
al limite emocional
--------
saddened to the point of exhaustion
i put my work coat and go to the fight
the greatest job is cope with the solitude
my mind reels. i have not you
i haved you
my mouth is dry
and my chin swells
low pressure points
engulf my body
everything collapse
everynews from you
i just want to know what to do
i just want to know what to do
as the year approaches ends
as my heart's getting old
my eyes getting darker
and my bladder is dumped
i will continue, i will be closer
closer enough to photograph
lithograph
and pay attention
go, please go
------
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