Desencuentro
Roberto Goyeneche
Mismatch
You are disoriented and you don't know
Which troll to take to keep going
And in that mismatch with faith
You want to cross the sea and you can't
The spider you saved stung you
What are you going to do?
And the man you helped
Did you wrong, there you go
And all the carnival
Shouting trampled
The fraternal hand
That God gave you
What a mismatch
Even God is distant
You bleed inside
Everything is a tale, everything is vile
In the carnival against the flow
A groupie tricked Jesus
Don't trust even your brother
They hang you from the cross
You wanted with tenderness and love
It devoured you from behind, up to the kidney
They laughed at your hug and right there
They sank you with resentment, the whole harpoon
Bitter mismatch, because you see
It's the other way around
You believed in honesty and morality
What foolishness
That's why in your total
Failure of living
Not even the final shot
Will work out