Hormonas
me llamo (Sebastián)
Hormones
He loved
Looking at his aunt's nails
When she talked
He wanted to have them the same
He thought his sister's jumper
Would look better on him
So he tried it on
And when he looked in the mirror
He knew right then what to ask for, for Christmas
And he could guess that Santa simply wouldn't like it
He wants a body
That goes in the same direction
His brain points to
And who can he complain to
To make no noise
Please
Let all his hormones sleep
When he grew up
He bought a wig
To wear in front of the fan
He loved it
The big, hairy guys
Reminded him very well
Of the store owner
Some said it was a disease
That it went against nature
After much anger, he could prove that there was a cure for his condition called
Freedom
He wants a body
That goes in the same direction
His brain points to
And who can he complain to
To have peace in his neurons
Let all his hormones sleep
Sometimes I start to cry
Just by seeing myself with my rolls, ugly fat with no purpose my abdomen without toning
I can't even imagine
What it would be like to wake up every day tangled up
Dragging a skin
That doesn't feel like mine
He wants a body
That goes in the same direction
His brain points to
And who can he complain to
To have peace in his neurons
To bring the new hormones
And put them on