Inefable
No tuve la dislexia y poca voz de mando,
Asi es como ando, mi dolor sobre el mar navegando.
No llegué a bahía y la sequía ansía suavita,
La habitación dolor renta per cápita ni la mitad,
De la mitad de tus actos, puedo definirlos como actos son impactos,
Sigo intacto, intacto quedo cuando vuelo alto detras del primer asalto,
En el asfalto me descarto, por no ser uno mas no ir a la moda,
No seguir la bola de la trola del mcdonals cocacola los moviles coches la videoconsola,
En un mundo de chichi o cola sigue ella bailando sola.
Y yo sigo amarrado a mis angustias, frutos de odiseas no aceptadas en industrias,
Mustias flores que siempre se afincan en mi cama, jodido preso terminal de un poético drama.
La ventana, del corazon y labios distraidos, habita mi conciencia en ti con todos mis sentidos deprimidos,
Alegres y reversos impacientes, pero dios le da pan al que no tiene dientes,!!socorro!! !!socorro!!
Corro por tu andar como un graffítero, tras conseguir su valiado tesoro es un simple trazo,
Muero por tu lazo de aumentar mas los problemas, pero ya me quemas yo no puedo amarte a plazos...
Se acabó el perdóname por todo, preciosa, despues de malvivir no se hacer otra puta cosa,
Nose decidirme, pero siempre acabo en sustos, nunca llueve pa todos los gustos aunque...
Yo danzo con la lluvia y con las olas, te hubiese dao mas de lo que me robas, mi corazon es,
Un cuarto trastero vaya a donde guardar las sobras no me jodas, sopaboba no va con mi alcoba de cahoba.
!!no va!! !!no va!! !!no va!! !!que yo no soy un latinlover!! arroba punto com i love cuando mi corazon se desahoga...
Algo que no me enseñó mi madre, es que una puerta que se cierra es otra que se abre, que se abre....
Voy calzando cuñas entre mi escasez, pero no me quedan lágrimas ni uñas, moriré otra vez...
Ya estoy acostumbrado a ser olvido, ya he recibido el dolido pache azabache molido, parche cosido,
Pido al apache que alcanze su nido, para que los niños encontremos a esto algun puto sentido.
O un colorido menos fatuo, tatuó el diablo su alma en nombre del cualpuo, actuó,
Tal como los dioses lo esperaban, daban su fe todos los tramposos que hoy alaban por su evacuo,
En el tentáculo del cálculo mentálculo, que instalan en su párbulo inefábulo te eyáculo,
Preso del bártulo del cárburo perdiendo su coágulo, su ángulo rectángulo, reináguro,
Su bienestar su amor benévolo, benévolo, elevólo que ansiado ayer penélevo, revélevo,
Por si los tiempos nos confunden, siempre llevo guardadas las almas que en mi sangre se diluyen.
Fluyen, son insociable y insaciable y todo queda reducido a elipsis rapsusklei el inefable...
No puedo explicarte con palabras, muchos piensan este jambo está como las cabras,
Pero escribo, y escribo lo que vivo en un papel, soy obsesivo y recibo el castigo al faltar tu piel,
Y repercute en mi, me muero en la cama cada mañana jodido preso terminal de un poético drama, la ventana,
De amor dolor y desengaños, subterráneos mundos de baneos por el kaos de los rebaños,
Vuelvo cada noche a mis confines, aunque ya ha pasado la noche y han pasao de mi tus jardines....
!!el inefable!! que nadie me hable que soy insociable...este jodido incomprendido !!aauuu!!
!!!!! "quizas vea el mundo de otro color" !!!!!
Ineffable
I did not have dyslexia and little command voice,
This is how I walk, my pain on the sea sailing.
I didn't make it to the bay and the drought is longing for relief,
The pain room per capita income is not even half,
Of half of your actions, I can define them as actions that are impacts,
I remain intact, I remain intact when I fly high after the first assault,
On the asphalt I discard myself, for not being one more and not being fashionable,
Do not follow the mcdonalds cocacola troll ball the mobile cars the video game console,
In a world of chichi or cola she continues dancing alone.
And I remain tied to my anxieties, fruits of odysseys not accepted in industries,
Musty flowers that always settle in my bed, terminal fucking prisoner of a poetic drama.
The window, of the heart and distracted lips, my consciousness dwells in you with all my senses depressed,
Happy and impatient reverses, but God gives bread to those who have no teeth, help!! !!Help!!
I run through your walk like a graffiti artist, after obtaining his valuable treasure it is a simple stroke,
I die for your bond to increase the problems more, but you already burn me, I can't love you in installments...
No more forgiving me for everything, precious, after living badly I don't know how to do anything else,
I don't know how to decide, but it always ends in scares, it never rains for everyone, although...
I dance with the rain and with the waves, I would have hurt you more than you stole from me, my heart is,
A storage room is where I can store the leftovers. Don't mess with me, sopaboba doesn't go with my mahogany bedroom.
!!not going!! !!not going!! !!not going!! I'm not a latinlover!! at dot com i love when my heart pours out...
Something that my mother didn't teach me is that a door that closes is another that opens, that opens....
I'm putting wedges between my scarcity, but I have no tears or nails left, I will die again...
I am already used to being forgotten, I have already received the painful ground jet patch, sewn patch,
I ask the Apache to reach his nest, so that we children can find some fucking sense in this.
Or a less fatuous coloring, the devil tattooed his soul in the name of which he acted,
Just as the gods expected, all the cheaters who today praise him for his evacuation gave their faith,
In the tentacle of mental calculation, which they install in their ineffable parbule you ejaculate,
Prisoner of the carbide rubbish losing its clot, its right angle, reinaguro,
His well-being, his benevolent, benevolent love, raised what he longed for yesterday, penélevo, revélevo,
In case the times confuse us, I always keep the souls that are diluted in my blood.
They flow, they are unsociable and insatiable and everything is reduced to ellipsis rapsusklei the ineffable...
I can't explain it to you in words, many think this jambo is crazy,
But I write, and I write what I experience on paper, I am obsessive and I receive the punishment by missing your skin,
And it affects me, I die in bed every morning, a fucking terminal prisoner of a poetic drama, the window,
Of love, pain and disappointment, underground worlds of bans due to the chaos of the herds,
I return every night to my confines, although the night has passed and your gardens have passed me by...
!!the ineffable!! Don't let anyone talk to me because I'm unsociable...this fucking misunderstood!! aauuu!!
!!!!! "maybe I'll see the world in a different color"!!!!!