Su Ración

Your Ration
Teysera

Today's hug did not give him strength
and now he is grumbling, his vile condition...
He just wants to have the reward
and continue hugging, the false emotion...
The mirror finds her, turning:
"if I go, I don't go
And what do I think of myself?
The impulse lasts until the door
How difficult it is to go down and be able to smile!
He hurts himself thinking that he has already escaped from that.
that will never come back
that everything was a mistake...
and longing to escape, places its destruction
on a cruel table
that outlines surrender...
A friend, not a friend, lives nearby
and tempts her, knowing that there is no heart...
A leaf serves as a kite
and it is destroying, the clouds and the sun...
If you saw her today, touching a glimpse of lucidity
we should celebrate
(or tear off the skin)
Walking the rope of everything, suits you well
doesn't want to wake up
and that's how it's going to break...
Its path is full of its stones...
(it becomes more and more difficult to remove them from there)
A chance grabs her, by the legs
and drying the sweat, today it helps her rise..
A laugh sneaks in, where you never thought
and promises to give
what never happened...
Although it's still flying slowly, it's going to be better
be able to land
without losing control...

She carries in her sack everything she never experienced
the certainty, the warmest thing you dreamed of...
And he gets closer until he feels that he can do everything
even if that means
to be born again.