La Carne
Eruca Sativa
The Flesh
When I forget to be
When I stop existing
I'm a body without a soul
I wander around
Within this routine
That I think I didn't choose
But I'm flesh! Craving flesh!
I'm life that wants to live
But I'm flesh! Craving flesh!
I'm life that wants to live
Enjoying my prison
In vain I try to escape
My guts deceive me!
I fly through the city
Splashing freedom
I feel, I fear, and I return
But I'm flesh! Craving flesh!
I'm life that wants to live
But I'm flesh! Craving flesh!
I'm life that wants to live
