···········.
en algún punto hay represión..!
············································feliz flaiz
······························de la inconsciencia absoluta:
········································ ·no sollozan
······································ ·ni se lamentan
·································· gimen sin contenerse
····························· ·dice (lo) qué quieren decir
································y, olvidará las secuelas
·········································································
··································lo encerrarán (a)islado
···········································································
·······························de todos los que pueden
··········································aún, regular
·································la cuerda
········································································
no me duele la piel solamente,
deseo incesante.
aquello por lo que tiemblo
me convierte en témpano
es la sociedad
es mi inconstancia
y es tu fugacidad
la desconfianza······························ quién observa
························paranoica obsesión
por el gobierno de la piel
·········································································
·······················cada vez llega más lejos,
·························y, aunque vuelva atrás,
·· ···················· no habrá ni espacio········ ni tiempo, ······················· ······································· ·
en algún punto hay represión..!
············································feliz flaiz
······························de la inconsciencia absoluta:
········································ ·no sollozan
······································ ·ni se lamentan
·································· gimen sin contenerse
····························· ·dice (lo) qué quieren decir
································y, olvidará las secuelas
·········································································
··································lo encerrarán (a)islado
···········································································
·······························de todos los que pueden
··········································aún, regular
·································la cuerda
········································································
no me duele la piel solamente,
deseo incesante.
aquello por lo que tiemblo
me convierte en témpano
es la sociedad
es mi inconstancia
y es tu fugacidad
la desconfianza······························ quién observa
························paranoica obsesión
por el gobierno de la piel
·········································································
·······················cada vez llega más lejos,
·························y, aunque vuelva atrás,
·· ···················· no habrá ni espacio········ ni tiempo, ······················· ······································· ·
··································· · que retorne la cautiva
································· · · esencia del momento real
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