I am writing in the midst of the storm.
I speak to you brother
to you, friend, reader, drunk, lost or crazy to tie
I want to tell you the necessary words
just those words
those that were spent with the desert wind
those that make flowers grow among the rocks
the words rain
that pierce the stone.
oh! rocks
rocks in my head
rocks in your head
time stuck out of time
rocks to be demolished
with blows of will every day
every minute stoned
every moment they fall into your soul
before it fills up
before she becomes a rock too.
I am writing in the midst of the storm.
a train passes with happy people
boys laughing
playing in the center of innocence
and a dark woman
pale-faced
that only thinks about one thing
she doesn't care about the train
nor the fast landscape
nor the joy of the world
she only thinks about committing suicide
commit suicide
commit suicide
commit suicide…
I am writing in the midst of the storm.
I speak to you unfortunate
city ​​dweller
to you pale woman
I am the man who talks to you
the poet
the wretch who thinks he is a poet
and he speaks to you woman
tell you false stories
like the big story
tells you stories of hope
and looks you in the eyes
like nobody has ever looked at you /
to you woman
so you don't kill yourself
Just for this time
do not kill yourself!
wait until the next bridge
I have the best story
the one they never told you
the most fabulous story
the most liar of all
so you don't kill yourself
do not kill yourself woman!
wait for the next bridge ...
I am writing in the midst of the storm.
the world bows
towards nowhere
the earth's axis has an inclination of 23º
and keep going to bed
The poles are melting
the trees no longer die standing
the air gets thicker and thicker /
get ready for the next 'the world jump day'
we could not correct it before
we need to be more
many more
to save the planet
to save humanity
to save a single man
and only one woman
we need the strength of all mankind
as the cholo vallejo proposed
all imploring:
'Don't die man
don't kill yourself woman ’/
everyone jumping together
all screaming wild for life
everyone praying
to the sun god
and the moon goddess.
all in the midst of the storm.