Los Males Pasajeros
Love of Lesbian
The Passing Ills
The islands move, nobody believes me
There's false stability
What is not expelled also holds us back
In everything there's ambiguity
Life escapes us as it flows through us
Life, sweet deadly trap
If I lose my way in every shipwreck
I'll seek the East of your astrolabes
Or I'll wait for the comet every two years
That in your black sky leaves my writer blank
I evoke you in slow motion
And so I can savor
When in a miraculous gesture
In the blink of an eye
You blinked, do you see?
I'm the king of bad jokes
Of memories and inventories that will finally
Go, flee, flow, fall
They'll go, flee, flow, yes, fall
Yes, all that will go, flee, flow, fall
They'll go, flee, flow
Yes, they'll fall
You'll land on your feet like cats do
And false witnesses will fall into sin
From the stand
Dictators will fall, our summer will flow
And the shelves of any supermarket will tremble
From my opposition
From the humble opinion of a gray clown
All unjust things will fall
Like feeling joys
As unusual, paranormal, and isolated cases
All that will go, flee, flow, fall
They'll go, flee, flow, yes, fall
Yes, it will fall, flee, flow, it will go
It will fall, flee, flow, yes, it will fall
Cain the count of so much disaster
My note never sounds
If you ruin everything
To the tormented without reason
Who make art
May a lightning strike them
For real, and silence them
And to all these things I add another devilish detail
That you are growing, but too much and too much
What scares me the most is that I can't retain
Any moment, nor rewind
Then on top of that I get distracted
And leave disconnected verses
Rest, semi-watery in the kitchen
And in the blender a wish
That has completely slipped from my hands
Give your passing ills
A one-way ticket and so
They'll go, flee, flow, fall
They'll go, flee, flow, yes, fall
Yes, they'll fall, flee, go, flow
They'll fall, flow, go, yes, they'll go
Yes
Life is easier if you walk slowly
Don't you see that nobody reaches the end?
That outside the epitaph of the wisest man
A 'I just passed through here'
//Pararararara bread, bread