Detrás de todo este espectáculo de palabras, tiembla indeciblemente la esperanza de que me leas,
de que no haya muerto del todo en tu memoria...

noviembre 18, 2009

Must we do as we're told

You and me are the same
We don't know or care who's to blame
But we know that whoever holds the reins
Nothing will change
Our cause has gone insane


And must we do as we're told?

You and me fall in line
To be punished for unproven crimes
And we know that there is no one we can trust;
Our ancient heroes, they are turning to dust.
Esto siento, más o menos, y por esto mismo muero.