Necesito

I need more magicians and fewer witches
I need more friends, fewer luxuries
I need listeners, more than followers
Less charlatans and more wise people who speak openly

More caresses, fewer pus-filled wounds
More good news and less fake news
I need more madness and less routine
Less limousines and more idols traveling by bus

I need more papers and fewer laurels
Less influencers, more storytellers
More naked bodies, fewer fur coats
More Bukowskis, less Rockefellers

I need more Saturdays, fewer Tuesdays
More orchids, fewer tanks and gendarmes
More parks, fewer knots, more ties
More hugs and fewer tranquilizers

I saw that I didn't like the world
I created my own with pieces of each paper
I saw that I couldn't reach the sky
I made a ladder to reach it

I need more light and more wind
Less rotten crumbs on my tablecloth
I need more peace and more wind
Less dark grays for my brush

I need more curious people and fewer gossips
Less punches in my ribs, more tickles
Less big mouths, more ears, fewer insults
Less aimless shipwrecks and more shores

I need more purposes, fewer excuses
More certainties and fewer Russian roulettes
More chimneys, fewer figures and more ideas
Less fights, more quarter notes and sixteenth notes

I need more scavenger hunts, fewer video games
Eyes that look at me more, judge me less
More candies, fewer gin shots
Less stone lies and more velvet souls

I need fewer advice, more curves
Less mattresses, more catapults
I need less guilt, more excesses
More kisses and fewer dying leaves

I saw that I didn't like the world
I created my own with pieces of each paper
I saw that I couldn't reach the sky
I made a ladder to reach it

More toys, fewer betrayals and robberies
Less prayers and orations, more aphrodisiacs
I need more air, less tobacco
And more enemies who wear my shoes

I saw that I didn't like the world
I created my own with pieces of each paper
I saw that I couldn't reach the sky
I made a ladder to reach it

I need more light and more wind
Less rotten crumbs on my tablecloth
I need more peace and more wind
Less dark grays for my brush