El Ojo

We throw your kids, we stand them up
We pick up your trash and feed you
We march in your troops, we die from defeat
And if it hits us, it hits us.

We learned to kiss, we learned to lose
We learned to not be, we learned to not exist
We live in a hole behind your kitchen
We are the eye in this hunt.
Without being able to see, there’s nothing to see, not even to breathe, let alone ask
Living like this is no longer living
Without a shadow of rebellion.

I walked but didn’t arrive, I worked but didn’t eat.
I never voted and now I’m stuck like this
Between the shit and the revolution.

Without being able to see, there’s nothing to see, not even to breathe, let alone ask
Living like this is no longer living
Without a shadow of rebellion.

Without being able to see, there’s nothing to see, not even to breathe, let alone ask
Living like this is no longer living
Without a shadow of rebellion.

Without being able to see, there’s nothing to see, not even to breathe, let alone ask
Living like this is no longer living
Without a shadow of rebellion.