30/04/2008

I looked everywhere, but everything was moving and i got lost

Supongo que a nadie le importa poque nadie lo leerá. El inglés es un idioma para la poesía, sus palabras son livianas y se deslizan. Cualquiera podría hacerlo mejor que yo, eso ye verdad.

Life it´s moving
It´s moving nowhere.
They stand up and say: I GO!!
And they just stay there forever.
Now the grass is quiet.
Another plane goes high nowhere.
That´s the place we all go.
Shit!, I should be going somewhere.
Well it´s the same, i´ll just stand here or there,
I´ll make up some excuse.
I was tired.
I was stupid.
I was young.
I was old.
I never ate enough pussy.
Just say anything and keep moving.
Death is moving too.
It´s faster than a plane.
Course, it´s faster than you.

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