Oh moon, my mistress

Oh moon, my mistress
There he comes
The devil in tuxedo
Wearing flip flops
Quite as a shadow
Moving forward like calendar
Oh moon, my mistress
Keep me company tonight
Tomorrow I’ll pay you double
Oh moon, my mistress
Let me hide between your breasts
Let me take my cold away under your dress

conversation 1

Me:     I thought I told you I locked my writing

            And hide it from my dirty hands

You:    But you, you write beautifully

Me:     But they are only words

           And we are all sinners

           And I don’t want to conceive them

           In such ugly terms

(Silence heard across the room)

           Besides,

           They don’t want me anyhow.

You:    but they do! They feel orphans without you

           They feel alone without your touch

Me:     Don’t make them hopeful

           Just don’t

           I told you

           I wouldn’t like

           To bring them to spare times

You:    they’re your only choice

Me:    I’m going to die before writing another verse

You:   why don’t you choose to fascinate the whole world instead?

El graderio.

La primera grada

Recordé mi nacimiento

Por muy lejos que haya estado en el tiempo

Recordé mi primer grito en el cielo

Recordé como me miraba el doctor

Y como mi madre yacía exhausta por el parto.

La segunda grada rosaba mis costillas

Y ante mis ojos detenía el recuerdo

El recuerdo de cuando aprendí a andar en bici

De cuando me caí andando en bici

De cómo luego le temí por eso a la bici

La tercera grada me disloca la muñeca

Mientras mi estomago recuerda el estofado de mamá

Las tortillas de la abuela

Los tamales de navidad

El chompipollo de año nuevo

El atolito de los sábados

El sopón de los domingos

La cuarta grada

La cuarta grada me hiere la columna

Y me hace recordad las palmadas en la espalda

De los amigos que tuve al crecer en secundaria

Me hizo recordar a toda la gente

Que influyo en mi vida

Y ayudo a mejorar mi postura

Después de la cuarta grada no sentía mis piernas

Pero me reconforto saber que tenía manos amigas

Que me servirían de soporte

Pasó la quinta grada

Comencé a hablar con el señor

Pasó la sexta grada

Llegó la séptima grada

Recuerdo haber rozado la octava

Para la novena mi mente quedo en blanco

Para la décima grada logre escuchar gente alrededor

Para la grada no. once escuche un silencio estremecedor

No recuerdo haber llegado a la doceava grada

Pero recuerdo haber pensado:

“debí atarme las agujetas”

I'm Rooster Like.

fast-design le llamo...  para que se conozcan un poquitico de mi nueva ID

Secrets.... what I need.

I need another story
Something to get off my chest
My life gets kinda boring
Need something that I can confess
'Til all my sleeves are stained red

From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that will delight those ears
Sick of all the insinceres
I'm gonna give all my secrets away

This time, don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away

My God, amazing how we got this far
It's like we're chasing all those stars
Driving shiny big black cars
And everyday I see the news
All the problems that we could solve

And when a situation rises
Just write it into an album
Sending it straight to gold
I don't really like my flow, no, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that will delight those ears
Sick of all the insinceres
I'm gonna give all my secrets away

This time, don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away

Oh, got no reason, got not shame
Got no family I can blame
Just don't let me disappear
I'm 'a tell you everything

So tell me what you want to hear
Something that will delight those ears
Sick of all the insinceres
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away

This time, don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away

So tell me what you want to hear
Something that will delight those ears
Sick of all the insinceres
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away

This time, don't need another perfect lie
Don't care if critics never jump in line
I'm gonna give all my secrets away
All my secrets away, all my secrets away

rojo

Con una blusa roja

Frente a una pared roja

Sus ojos rojos lloran

Sus labios rojos imploran

Sus uñas rojas rasgan

Su vientre rasgado y rojo

Por el rojo en sus recuerdos

Que derrama aquella herida

Profunda entre las tetillas

De su corazón rojo

Pero de pronto ella era azul

Cerúleo como el cielo que la envuelve

Tan profunda como el universo que la envuelve

Tan purpura, tan violeta, tan violenta

Con un toque de amarillo en sus pupilas

Con un toque de verde en su corazón

Con un toque gris en su aurea

Con un toque de rosa en la entrepierna

Con un toque de negro en el cabello

Con un toque marrón bajo las uñas

Con un toque de color en su vestidura

Tan colorida como mi más hermosa pesadilla.

Let me say...

What If I grow my mustache and shave my head?

What if I start playing football and working from 7 to 5 pm?

What if I say goodbye to French fries and triple bacon burgers with cheese?

What If I start wearing ties and some old fashioned pants?

What If I go from independent jazz to elevator music?

What if I get married and have 4 children, none of them boys?

What If I fall to the floor and choose to never stand up?

Let me say

I’ll grow my mustache and shave my head, because I think it’s cool

But you’ll never see me working at an office or playing football

I love French fries and triple bacon burgers with cheese so much

So giving them away is not going to be my choice

I hate wearing ties, but I love oldfashined pants and I’ll never quit on jazz

I don’t believe in marriage and I’m planning to adopt

And if I ever fall and never stand up,

Is only because

I found a mine of gold.

Calma Pueblo - Calle 13

speak your mind.

Us.

a little thing I did for you Anya! 

4 the pics of ur birthday... 

and because I cannot ask for a better friend! 

I love you with all my might

cheers!

Improve.

Am I the man I want to be right now?

No.

But I’m going to find him

I’m going to work for him

I’m setting my mind to find him

To find the reasons why I’m still here

Living

But right now, the guy that looks back at me in the mirror, that guy… I don’t know

This is a commitment with me

Today is Friday night & tomorrow it’s all going to be different

I’m setting my mind to find myself

To fight for what I think is right

To right those things I know are wrong

I have to be better; I know I’m not perfect though.

There are so many things I want to be

They won’t fall from the night sky

So I commit myself

To be

The best version of me

I can be.

commit yourself, because if we start by improving ourselves... It won't matter where we are at, the sun is gonna shine.

His songs, his dreams, his suitcase and violin.

This is the voice of a guy soon forgotten

His songs, his dreams, his suitcase and violin

This is his heart, bleeding for ever

His last breath in, his jeans, his coat, his last cup of coffee

Here’s his right eye looking through your shirt

Looking your old scar, feeling sorry for your soul

Here’s his left hand, running through your hair

Stopping at your chest, camping there forever.

This is his song la la lara, his playing it loudly

Hear it’s soulful, hear! It’s amazing

Let’s cheers for his dreams

For those he’s going after

Come on, he’s packing his suitcase

He’s just taking his violin.

De un solo.

Por paranoico, iluso y bobo

Por ingenuo, crédulo y confiado

Por perro, serpiente y buitre

Por crio, “maduro” e indeciso

Por machito, chillón y awebado

Por quererme, odiarme y darme igual

Porque soy lo que no quieres que sea

Porque no soy lo que quiere que sea

Por eso soy justamente quien no andas buscando

Y quien, de cualquier manera, te robo el mundo entero.

miles away.

Hoy me picas en la entrepierna

Haces que me suden los sueños

Tensas mis músculos

Haces contorsionar los dedos de mis pies

Elevas cada una de mis costillas

Me haces temblar

Me haces suspirar

Desordenas mi cama

A kilómetros de distancia.

There is fire on the mountain
and nobody seems to be on the run...

-Asa

¿jugamos?

Hoy juego a Dios maya

Juntando trocitos de maíz

Para hacerte perfecta

Para poder asarte a las brazas

Para poder comerte

Con limón

Y un poquito de sal

Hoy juego a religión china

Para encontrarte entre sabanas

Entre las de mi cama

Saludando al sol

Y yo queriendo llevarte a las estrellas

hoy yo juego a ser el gigante

y tu tan pequeñita

hurgando entre mis fantasías

buscando frijoles mágicos

para llegar a mis labios

hoy jugamos a religiones

a cuentos e historias

hoy quieres ser mi princesa

la manzana envenenada

el portal en donde te espero durmiendo

hoy quieres despertarme con un beso

de esos húmedos y que a mi como me gustan

hoy te voy a dejar jugar

solo porque estoy solo

y ya mero es martes.

I want to be your skin,
I want to be your covering.

The bravery

I'm gonna write the best book ever!

YES! im gonna write the best book ever! but first! im gonna write my speech for when I recive the Nobel Price of Literature! 

Me picas en el color de mi aura, alli, cabal, donde anda revoloteando esa mosquita con alas de ave de rapiña.

Muerte a... ¿mi?

Y entonces decidí acabar con mi vida

Con mi vida en este lugar

Tomar una valija

Llenarla de nada

Y terminar con mi vida

Con mi vida en este lugar

Luego me acaparan la melancolía

La esperanza y los recuerdos

Me acaparan la idea de tus besos

El compás de tu caminar

Y el aliento que cargabas a deseo

Me acaparan mis sueños

Y me quedo inmóvil

Quieto y calladito

Para ver si escucho aun-que-sea un latido

De este tan pequeño corazón

Porque a un soñador no le faltan sueños

Le falta la plata

Y deshacerse de sus anclas.

Shut up and Swallow

shut up and swallow

shut up and swallow

at this age

do we really know

about everything else?

just shut up and swallow 

just shut up and swallow 

I mean

for God sake

Just shut up and swallow

I'm about to burst

I'm about to scream

You haven't seen me mad

And you don't wanna see

so for God sake

Just shut up and swallow

I know truth can hurt 

but from a lie

there's no recovery from that

so, about the truth 

Just swallow

musicIlove

We'll be alrgiht! Travie McCoy

creo que esta clarisimo no? We'll be alright

We are young, we run free
State of lay, we don't sleep,
Got our friends, got the night,
We'll be alright

Tonight you won't be by yourself-self
Just leave your problems on the shelf-shelf
You won't wanna be nowhere else-else
So let's go, so let's go

We got the club life (whoooooo)
And all the girls saying (whoooooo)
The hole world saying (whoooooo)
Yeah yeah c'mon let's get your toasted up
We don't give a f-ck

We are young, we run free
State of lay, we don't sleep,
Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright
Throw our hands in the air, pretty girls everywhere
Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright

(whoooooo) Alright alright alright
(whoooooo) Ah ah ah ah
(whoooooo) Alright alright alright
(whoooooo) Ah ah ah ah

We walk the streets like we don't care-care
Our little fingers in the air-air
So, come and join us we'll be there-there
Yeah, let's go, yeah let's go

We got the club life (whoooooo)
And all the girls saying (whoooooo)
The hole world saying (whoooooo)
Yeah yeah c'mon let's get your toasted up
We don't give a f-ck

We are young, we run free
State of lay, we don't sleep,
Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright
Throw our hands in the air, pretty girls everywhere
Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright

Feels like aaaaaaa
(Yeah, feels good don't it)
Aaaaaa (do-do-don't it)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah we'll be alright
(repeat)
uh huh!

We are young, we run free
State of lay, we don't sleep,
Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright
Throw our hands in the air, pretty girls everywhere
Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright

Fly

Fly

With your wings

Say hi to the sky

Fly

I’m scared

I’ve always been hiding

I’ve been around

But when time comes

I run away crying

The sun’s up

But I feel like it’s cloudy

Rainy night

At bed alone

It’s so sadly

Take me home

To where my heart is

Just make the choice

Of being around me

Please kiss me softly

I’ll kiss you kindly

We’ll build a dream

That we’ll wear so proudly

Fly

With your wings

Say hi to the sky

Fly

Lock your aim

At this poor man’s heart

Fly

Like an angel

Angel of mine

Lead your eyes

To where I am standing

Send love to me

I’ll reply to it gladly

Just don’t take long

I’m really starving

Angel of mine

She’s coming here

Flying

!

Bendita

Me dejaste solo acá y sin gota de trago

Sin siquiera un besito en la frente

Sin un te llamo al rato

Así como recién nacido

Empelotado y sin idea de lo que hago aquí

Con la mirada clavada al techo

Sin parpadeo alguno

Entre una sabana percudida

Tirado entre una falsa alegría

Con ese aroma a tus poros

Y con ese aroma a los míos

Clavado en un suspiro

Y un signo de exclamación