I was looking for a treasure, a fossil and a hammer.
To escape I have to set fire to your tongue, but the fire lives outside of the whale.
I try to wade, searching for energy underneath this wise son.
A shade moved behind this infinite cavity.
I wonder if you believed what I said: "The ice is melting"
You didn't seem to, you were sliding jokes between covered coughs, but you looked strong, with a western flavor.
A native hero.
And then I understood:
"I've been here before.
Jonah, this is happening again."
You ran towards a sunrise, but Nineveh needs your words.
They need to stop eating ice and this is what you are going to do:
- Spread the right word, but do it with one eye open and
one shut, so they really know what you're talking about.
- Make Cassandra eat her own guts, by playing a gently tune.
- Elevate us with romance and an injury to our hearts.
- Slip, avoiding any logical sense of whatever awaits after the dive.
- Be careful when your diving down, avoiding the teeth.
- Repent when you begin to underestimate this dark view, from outer land.
jueves, 15 de julio de 2010
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