AND SHE WAS ALWAYS DOWN [4]

MARCK P. GUZMN

The white page stunned me on that blinked home. I swear this place is not the world. Im just an angel without eyes that want to cry. Together we sink. The eyes are off. She doesnt know anything about us. Lets give her a chance. The seven trials of the people keep us swimming in other tree. Well be okay. I know. I bring you to my chest. You dont sleep. You never sleep. I never dream. The Long hair. The subliminal war. Will you come today?

La pgina en blanco me entreg su miedo en ese hogar parpadeante. Juro que este lugar no es el mundo. Simplemente soy un ngel sin ojos que quiere llorar. Juntos nos hundimos. Los ojos estn apagados. Ella no sabe nada de nosotros. Hay que darle una oportunidad. Los siete juicios de las personas nos obligan a nadar sobre los arboles. Estaremos bien. Lo s. Te traigo a mi pecho. T no duermes. T nunca duermes. Yo nunca sueo. El cabello largo. La guerra subliminal. Vendrs hoy?

That shattered life. That wasted time. Happy landfill. Gray demon. White days of daze. Aquella vida mutilada. Aquel tiempo desperdiciado. Basura feliz. Demonio gris. Aturdidos das blancos.