Unos Versos
Salta La Banca
Some Verses
If you're gonna brag about your rise
Try not to show
That I'm your recurring thought
The sun set between the innocent
Sad paper walls
That smelled of rust
On my pillow
The horror of your gazes creaked
And embedded in my skin
The perversion of chasing you
Even if dawn doesn't come
La Paternal without our trace
The joy we snatched away
After we had spread it
The cobblestones sigh with boredom
That you made of cotton with every breath
That a devil watched from the threshold
Nestled in your memory
I realized that no
Nothing better could happen to me
Yet, the great miracle
Of your perfection
You gagged in terror
I promised to give you some verses
I got late, maybe, or not
Maybe we were nothing but attempts
Or the most hellish expression
In the meeting of two bodies
If you're gonna brag about your rise
Try not to show
That I'm your recurring thought
Today I attended your inventions
Pathetic your way of belittling your most beloved tale
Nestled in your memory
I realized that no
Nothing better could happen to me
Yet, the great miracle
Of your perfection
You gagged in terror
You were a blue swan in the swamp
How is it possible that your wings
Couldn't navigate other skies
And even though you drowned in your morals
I promised to give you some verses
