Beseiscientosdoce

I look
From the asteroid
Sixhundredtwelve
Your cold planet

Where
Nobody knows each other
Darling, no one touches
And there's a dormant volcano

I ask
For patience with the big ones
Who don't believe anyone
Because of the dress

But
Their big ones were before
The really important ones
They used to be children

I wonder if the stars are lit
So we can all search
And maybe find ours one day

I wonder if the stars are lit
If up in the sky they know how to laugh
So when they laugh, I remember you

From the asteroid
Sixhundredtwelve
I see a world of lights
Tinged with gray

Asking a thousand questions
Even if they're taken for granted
Traveling to your planet
Arriving in your country

They drink
And forget when they should
The shame they have
Of having to drink

They hurt
But only bad numbers
They only worship the currency
And that's not love

They're never
Happy and they repeat
Everything they're told
They don't ask the essential

When
The sound of your steps
Is different from others
Invisible to the rest

The patience of the big ones discourages
And looks like a desert
Erase that muzzle that silences you
If you draw the lamb
And find that comfort
The comfort of the one who seeks the snake
That eats the elephant
Hidden behind that hat

Finally take flight
And from above, turn off all the streetlights
Since grown-ups
Never understand on their own

Here everything is small
So break all the mirrors
And escape from yourself
Even if you can't go far

From the asteroid
Sixhundredtwelve
I see a world of lights
Tinged with gray

Asking a thousand questions
Even if they're taken for granted
Traveling to your planet
Arriving in your country

From the asteroid
Sixhundredtwelve
I see a world of lights
Tinged with gray

Asking a thousand questions
Even if they're taken for granted
Traveling to your planet
Arriving in your country

I look
From the asteroid
Sixhundredtwelve
Your cold planet