There's a natural mystic blowing through the air if you listen carefully now you will hear this could be the first trumpet might as well be the last many more will have to suffer many more will have to die don't ask me why things are not the way they used to be i won't tell no lie one and all got to face reality now Though i try to find the answer to all the questions they ask though i know it's impossible to go living through the past don't tell no lie there's a natural mystic blowing through the air can't keep them down if you listen carefully now you will hear such a natural mystic blowing through the air This could be the first trumpet might as well be the last many more will have to suffer many more will have to die don't ask me why there's a natural mystic blowing through the air i won't tell no lie if you listen carefully now, you will hear there's a natural mystic blowing through the air
lunes, 14 de septiembre de 2009
Miles de pensamientos saliendo como una sinfonia estridente en mi cabeza, maldiciendo, juzgando, simplemente estallando y yo alambrada por mi misma bajo el letargo existencial. ¿busco la punta o busco mas alla? hasta mas alla de mi comprension
Pienso en la incomprensible secuencia
de cambios y azares que componen una vida,
en todas las bellezas y horrores y absurdos
cuya conjunción crea el esquema,
imposible de interpretar,
pero divinamente significativo,
del destino humano.