Callejeros seales

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Neither the irony of ironic irony
nor the falsehood of false falsehood
explains to me what they explain
those who explain the truth.
I am a dead man locked up
in a living body,
I am a living person who died a long time ago.
I only feel what I feel
without senses, there is only lack of control.
To your luck, always leave a doubt .
to that doubt, a possibility.
If that possibility becomes
so crazy, that is your truth.
To a judge I am nothing more than a perfect crime.
For others, I have suffered
a great setback.
I am just a bug
as broken and as thirsty
as that time.
/>Glasses and daggers
are signs, they are paths
that perhaps must be passed.
When everything falls apart,
when life falls silent and death
play the game of disguise
only thirst and hope will remain.
The ambitious only talks about ambitions,
the newspapers
lie daily and do not You understand
how it is that so many people
only buy news in reverse.
Maybe it surprises you that I don't believe
not even in my shadow or it surprises you
that I can still sing.
The thing is that when the song sings
truths neither censorship
nor resentment can silence it.

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