jueves, septiembre 22, 2005

Bio-Graph-I

Blue skies, And the air is heavier
Black clouds, So I stopped breathing
Green Grass, Made me stop running
Yellow sun, I'm blinder than ever.

It's the tear that's on your face
The one that cried the human raze
Bitter, sticky and hot it is,
Don't know what kind of tear is this.

Older, but i'm feeling just fine
Happier, Oh dear hace you seen my axe?
Crazy, Can I have what's mine?
Slower, So I'm losing my time.

Colder, shinning in this rock
Taller, but i've lost my people
Dumber, I broke your little heart
Don't worry, I have more on stock.

lunes, septiembre 12, 2005

An un-explanation given

And I smiled at the night, at the darkness
Because I saw your face floating in the crowd;
In my happiest grasp I faced the unknown,
I guess I was mistaken, wrong, confused
So then you turned your head facing the dark,
Just when I thought I had rescued from it,
When I felt I was flying you grabbed my feet.

What was I thinking? what did I understand?
When things seemed to be so clear, I thought
Seems I'm not made to think, Don't I?
Come on now and forget me, I think I deserve it
Blessed is the one who gets your atention,
But I belive you mixed roles with someone;
And no-one explained me that situation,
Because, you know, I wasn't made for thinking.

domingo, septiembre 04, 2005

La Culpa

Y poniendo las manos donde no se debe,
Bebiendo el agua que deforma la realidad,
Quien debe y quien puede beberla,
Y las consecuencias de la responsabilidad.

Conociendo las tragicas consecuencias existientes,
Que se les ha legdo una mortal responsabilidad
Que divertirse es sinonimo de locura e imprudencia
Y sin mas reconozco el error.

Y de ahi aprender las sabiduria del acto
Saber reconocer las actutides
Y no siempre corromper a quienes no deben
Que acepto mi total incoherencia.