Psiconautas

Mental guinea pig
Who everyone gave up on
For dead, even you
Upon waking up, he realized he was leaving
The hospital parking lot
His mother was driving
With a Prozac smile
His brother was restless
In the back seat
Hyperactivity
What a wake-up call!
How insolent is the morning
That gives us the Sun!
I want to try so much
That not even in a thousand lives could I
Quench my thirst for action
And just at that moment
A memory returned
That hazy one from
The previous night
With its fatal toast
Because love, like art
Is a drug on its own
That you take without knowing what you're given
Given, given, given
For being brave and kissing you
A second before
And you come back to my mouth for more
More, more, more
May luck be with us to the beat
And for asking, may it have conversation

Soft, strong, wild or ostrich
Brave or cowardly, they will prescribe you
The Chemical Life
It may happen that life instead of a
Poem asks you for a blues
Or you can drop some drops in the champagne
Of your rehabilitation
And send your family to outer space
With cats deliriously watching Super Mouse
The father said: Psychedelia! and then toasted
So that this life debacle
Be half part
Of a whole that gives you much more
More, more, more
That the friends from before
Be from now and forever
And not fail us from behind
There's no more, there's no more
Without saying goodbye to anyone, he left home
That's a mental kamikaze
If there's a plan, a bad plan
In an addict you won't see dispersion
There's constancy and a lot of dedication
It may, it may be that one day it's you
Another specialist in medication
That is not transcendental
Life is chemical

Yes, you only feel that
This has just begun
The bubble of your idea grew
And screams: Back! It's going to burst!
It's going to burst! Enough! Everything is going to burst
Walking on soft ground
Towards the altar, with a lunar step
Am I real or invented?
I can redouble in the astral journey
Be my illegal sherpa, duplicate myself in sin
Facing that black abyss in space
We sense that we could jump
We saw ourselves so capable of jumping
I knew we could jump!

Yes, I'm already a strange zone
Between desire and sanctity
The dreamed city, of capital utopia
And I want more, I want more, give me more
I want to go further