You |
so many tearsstill can't explainthe void, the vastnessdroplets of vodkawhere courage camethis cheap melancholyinvolved and dustedit all becomes nothingI'm fucking nothingwaves of minutespulling me awa...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jun 2009 16:10:00 GMT |
Morí al amar |
Hay sueños de fiebre en la nieve, sudando de miedo y soledadLa niebla paralizo mis sentidos, cuando con inocencia le puse fin a la vidaEste corazón no tuvo cargos de conciencia, se perdió en laberint...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Jun 2009 15:57:00 GMT |
Jihad y amor |
abrí la bocaentro la moscadejo su hijafui su padreel subconscientellego tempranola decisión pospuso el hambreen un cordelate la dudalo que erafue un despidosi sientes algono digas nadalo pierdes todoh...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Apr 2009 18:19:00 GMT |
History |
You can't trust the government for Christlike loveIt hasn't begun, nevertheless I run like wildebeestsIt's an arduous venture through a roaring pathWithout a chosen name, nor a favorite lackeyI feel c...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Apr 2009 17:49:00 GMT |
sister |
she always breaks my heart, at such a young age, she does...those are ghost baby, that do not remaingive it some time, is all I can saymy tears are silent, my tears are a wasteI say, do not suffer, I ...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Apr 2009 17:43:00 GMT |
after the storm |
jitters from caffeinehigh like the empire statefather Time wheels himself bya sad face missing an eyegays abound, a rag with starsflutters aroundthere are birds and guitarsthere are smiles and smoketh...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Apr 2009 12:33:00 GMT |
the Storm |
Some doubt arises before I begin,It's a promise, I will try it again.The emotion is a brilliant gal with exquisite taste,Mannerisms and compelling notions,It is all there, yearning for teonanácatl.Lif...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Apr 2009 12:20:00 GMT |
The wheel |
Writing my life ahead of time,Without knowing what it would mean,Miraculous joy in living the smallest thingsRelationships that have yet to be seenForge ahead, behind, upward in a frameA space so sacr...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Apr 2009 17:37:00 GMT |
Coney Island: a reflection of the soul |
Where I saw what I wanted to seeOn the shores of a frozen beach, the wind utters"Beyond you no horizon lies, no clouds dress the sky"Pondering once more whether I've been here before.Buried in garbage...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Mar 2009 16:44:00 GMT |
Nadia |
y si te escapas a la tierra de nunca nunca jamaspasa por mi ventana, no seas mala, recógemeNadia, llévame a la nada, que si me vuelvo a enamorarno me vas a conocer, pero con una canción te puedo alcan...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Mar 2009 02:03:00 GMT |
