dissabte, 29 de setembre del 2007

tempus fugit

the most surrealistic

I'm a seasick turkey, in a big thingy in the middle of nowhere plenty of water. What the hell I'm doing here? I hear rude voices, I see a lot of bearded men with only one eye and so many of them with only one leg… Could they be pirates? When I was an egg I heard a story of a wood-leg's pirate… There had been a siege and cause of that there was a lot of blood everywhere, one pirate slipped on the floor and his wood leg sank into the blood, so the wood started turning to green, oh my god, yes, the red bearded pirate discovered that he had a vampire wood leg, however, now it becomes a tree, a blood sucker tree instead of a leg. I hope this pirate isn't here, I hate trees cause I'm a turkey.

mutismo

Me cambio por ti, cuándo pueda me cambio por ti. Que no sufras, sufro yo. Que no dudes, dudo yo. Que no luches, lucho yo. Que no llores, lloro yo. Duermo por los rincones, Escondo pasiones. Bolsillos vacíos soñando en Blanco. Me cambio por ti. Si bailo contigo, no pienso. Me traspasas, me abrazas. Ascensor arriba sólo. Lagrima abajo, sola. Conmigo.