A la sombra de una mentira
Rosendo
In the shadow of a lie
A feeling of deserving
pursues me incessantly.
An excess of appraisal
could confuse me.
Where are you
that you are hardly seen.
How to admit as deformity
what is not repetition.
If the damn choice, the possibility
is the only solution.
And all I achieve
is that no one understands
in the shadow of a lie
I will die.
Finally, the original idea
merges with the skin
staged with such precision
that it convinces me.
Where are you
that you are hardly seen.
It's a form of mediocrity
that I refuse to possess.
I have nothing to lose
for better or for worse.
And all I achieve
is that no one understands
in the shadow of a lie
I will die.
I can abandon myself and forget that I am here
gesturing decomposing
even if I can't sleep.
All I achieve
is that no one understands
in the shadow of a lie
I will die.
