¿Y no es acaso su existir una quimera? Todo lo que no tiene es sencillo de alcanzar, su solución se basa en tapiar los ojos y tolerar que todo se desmorone eternamente entre lo real y lo que no, la ficción de un deseo...

Thursday, December 3

No puedo esperar

I tried another time,
thought the rhyme.
In my head,
it was all inside.
But boy,
you blow my mind,
Swear I tried hard,
not enough
for this mountain to climb.

When did I ask?
Did I look like
wanting this to last?
You were my strike,
didn't need the mask,
didn't need to act.
Just another junkie
praying for crack.