domingo, 31 de diciembre de 2017

Convergencia.

La felicidad solo se crea
donde la tristeza aparece;
la segunda se vuelve atea
cuando la primera fallece.


jueves, 21 de diciembre de 2017

Delusions.

Pills of strawberry and cream,
sad dreams that are too deep,
I want to sleep away from here
and wake up between your teeth

the moon is writing the song

of loneliness in the world
and tonight all the stars fall
to make us feel warm.

I need to rest in peace

on a three by three bed,
with you inches from me
and your hand in my chest

we are going to lower the blind

and to hide under the sheets,
let's close our eyes for a while
and to travel through our skins.


Dirty candy.

My heart is freezing tonight
but my blood is boiling in fire
and I want to spit in the eyes
that wink smiling at this life

Maybe I could die today
and rediscover the light,
because I only see gray
and this world is blind

My strength is lost sometimes
but I don't like to say goodbye,
I wish I could win every fight
against the fatigue of my mind.


lunes, 4 de diciembre de 2017

Simetría.

Cuando hablo de ''nosotrxs''
una línea curva se dibuja
y resulta ser de color rojo

esas lenguas escupen sangre
y estas bocas tienen hambre,
el amor es el telón de fondo.

Luchamos por las libertades,
mordemos por las igualdades,
ya nos hemos secado los ojos

el respeto es nuestra madre
y que aquellxs perrxs ladren,
este gato no ha venido solo.