Juana La Loca

After a lifetime of office and dissimulation
After a lifetime of not being able to move my ass
After a lifetime of seeing decent people
Making fun of those who seek love against the current
After a lifetime of sad flirtation
Collecting glances in the attic of desire

Suddenly one day
You went from thinking what they would think
If they knew
Your wife, your children, your doorman
And you went out to the street
With heels and a bag and Felipe el Hermoso around the waist
Since you paint your mouth
Instead of Don Juan we call you Crazy Juana

After a lifetime of sublimating instincts
Taking the cat for a rabbit, denying that you are different
After a lifetime of building sea walls
Impeccable worker, exemplary husband and father
After a lifetime of not being able to pluck feathers
Dreaming of naked bodies between sheets of foam

Suddenly one day
You went from thinking what they would think
If they knew
Your wife, your children, your doorman
That in the cinema Carretas
A man's hand dives into your crotch every night
Since you paint your mouth
Instead of Don Juan we call you Crazy Juana