You are too far away
to get closer
And too high
to look down.
Always hung
of your daily dose.
I know that never
you need nobody ...
More than paper
to roll the grass.
How can you give
what you do not have?
You're still pointing to the top.
And you quit before
of sweating not a drop.
Feed your empty brain
with your hipodropónica grass.
Start playing
with yourself,
you have more fun inside
of your shell.
It was nice meeting you
but I have to go.
I'm going again
because I have waited in vain.
But you are so in love
of yourself
If I say that I have
the wounded heart ...
It sounds like a cheap metaphor.
So I will not repeat it again.
I prefer to take
the soup with fork.
Or driving a taxi
In New York.
Because talking to you
It is a strenuous job.
So, why
waste more words?
Yes, it is the same
or even worse ...
to read poems
to a horse.
You're still pointing to the top.
And you quit before
of sweating not a drop.
Feed your empty brain
with your hipodropónica grass.
I know you will find
to someone like you.
Because there is a foot
for each shoe.
I wish you luck, but
I have other things to do.
I'm going again
because I have waited in vain.
But you are so in love
of yourself
If I say that I have
the wounded heart ...
It sounds like a cheap metaphor.
So I will not repeat it again.
I'm going again
because I have waited in vain.
But you are so in love
of yourself
If I say that I have
the wounded heart ...
It sounds like a cheap metaphor.
So I will not repeat it again.
I'm going again
because I have waited in vain.
But you are so in love
of yourself
If I say that I have
the wounded heart ...
It sounds like a cheap metaphor.
So I will not repeat it again.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)