dreams

Once upon a time
there was a little girl
who liked to go to the Scorpion's cave
She liked to talk with him
and listen to the stories He told to her
the Scorpion shared his dreams and fears
She carefully paid attention to all details
She built a world around his tail
He dance around her golden neck

One day the people knew
One day the people judge

Scorpions are ruin!!!
aren't you so smart to see?

Don't go! they said
He nailed you with his sting
and the poison lead you to a painful death

She listened and let out a little smile
and slowly began to speak

"I prefer to die full of poison She said
that living in this world
without his dreams"

...........

de nuevo

Hoy todo se siente
se siente desde debajo de los pies
se siente al fondo del estómago
se recorre y se escapa en agua
en sangre
en piel
no duele para soltar el llanto
pero se llora
se siente el dolor del mundo
de los milenios
emana desde el vientre hasta los ojos
y baja en un torrente mullido
que fertiliza al mundo

Se abraza la pequeña muerte
y se empieza el ciclo