Necesidad de Alcohol

Estoy tirado
En el asiento de un tren
Con mi capucha
Cubriéndome
Escapando del rigor tatuador
Y ahí es cuando empiezo a sentir

Necesidad de alcohol


Y voy corriendo
A buena velocidad
Me escapo por la ventana de un bar
Caen mas minas
Ahí se empieza a llenar
Y de nuevo empiezo a sentir

Necesidad de alcohol


Fue en un cuarto
Hacinado
Una habitación
Bajo tierra
Esa chica que
Solía conocer
Vi su cuerpo
Explotar en mil pedazos.

Fast Lane Freedom

Did it in his time
Some he should regret
But there is no remorse
There is no remorse

He had to live in guilt land
Like many of us did
He took a lot of hate
When he was sink in asshole land

But that´s ok now
He´s allways on a trip
And assholes allways will be
But maybe he don´t mind
Cause in the end
He can sink anyone
Into there own pool of lies.

Give him a chance,
The one that tries to bother him
Ends up against a cruel wall
Regreting his selfish act

Watch out your ego
If you are near this man
Try to shut the fuck up
If you want to stay confortable
In your own pool of lies.

Cause fifth dimension horizons
Can hardly be beat
And if you catch him on a bad day
You are gonna find nothing
But regret.

Interdimentional Hard Ass

Two month´s from now. Im enyoing the streets again. I quit that lysergic trip. At least for a while. I had to make some money again and I guess I allready found a lot of answers in it. And now here i am again. No obssesions, no problems, completly calmed. Ready for adventure. I´m having a nice burguer that I bought here in the streets, It taste like spices and mustard. I had to eat something, that drinking i´m carring from the afternoon was destroying my empty stomage. I guess Im leaving in a few hours, It´s been a long time, I wonder what destiny have in mind for me.

We were sitting in his office that last time, I don´t know how many years ago. I knew by the look of his eyes that he was having one of those mad days and then he started to talk again. He started to tell me that he was at that moment all wet in sin, he told me he was a part of two. That together, those two, made a full comprehension of a real world, that was happening right now.
- You´ve got to understand my friend, we are all made and control by some value machine that is allways running. The death´s in africa, the bombs in the middle east, the constant noise of fire guns running arround the world is the true atmosphere that make us decide what and when and how we act. That´s the thing with human beings you see, we don´t know it, but we are a small amount of energy doomed and polluted by the low´s and high´s sides of energy. And we are an active part of all that, because of our complex nature. You see, animals, I belive that they can live in there lonsome world. There pure instint make them a full time intuitive beings and so they can´t be trapped in this kind of cage.

And that was all for me that day, I like that guy but I was to covered in my own shit at the time, I coudn´t really listen to him. That mad look. Im walking into a neon sign bar, my watch tell me it´s allmost four o´clock.
- What can I do for you Sr? - The bar tender moves his teeth in a funny way when he talk I belive he has a cheap set of teeths going on there. Like most of old people.
- Give me a Maker´s, no ice. And a Boozerider beer.
- Sorry Sr, but here we don´t even know about that. Boozerider beer? – His teeth moved in a more disgusting way when he spelled boozerider, so I decided to drop it
- That´s ok, a cold one, Don´t worry about the lavel – I smile at him
The beer is not bad, like every beer when is cold enough. I am thinking again about that guy, im gonna meet him in a couple of days, and i belive he has some work for me.
He want me because im good at it. I quit a long time ago ´couse I fell in love and i didn´t want to risk my guts in that dark side again. But here i am now. Im alone and i can give me this. It´s a good way to be entertain, i need more adventure, couse im trying to write the next american novel or at least a good one that leave me satisfied for a while. I better get some sleep, I´ve got to wake up early today.

I really miss Jules, she had the astonishing part that every woman must have to be atractive, but only a few do.


Nine o´clock now. I like my sketchual, every time I take the city road there is no traffic. I took a few days from work now, it´s easy when you own your bussines, you have no wife, no kids and you where the same clothes every day.
Here´s the country road now, c´mon Rambler show me what you can do. A houndred and fiftyfive, that´s it, this junk doesn´t even blink, that´s what I like of an old seventy´s car, you spend tons of money on gass, but ones you put it on the road, a big truck can pass right next to you and you keep going straight ahead. The car; It doesn´t even blink!

Well here it is, the same house. It didn´t change much, english style, big place, big yard, big railing. I was wondering if he´s wife was still there, and there she was. That lady, you could see her baking the best home made cookies at the kitchen, or using a solderin iron to repair a Tesla Sphere. There they were, those two lunatics, to smart, to wierd to live in the city without colapsing I guess.
- You are old Chuck! – he winks at me
- Well what can I tell you, you look the same. I guess that´s what overcrowding do to people eeh Reek –
- Jejejeje. At least you didn´t loose your sense of humour, give me a hug you old bad ass traveler.
- Hey, Lily, Do I look that old?
- Big time Chuck jajaja

So there we were, back in to the good old times, drinking herbal tea and home made beer in the middle of a botanical garden. I can see the tesla sphere attached to those two big coils from here, this two ended it about twelve years ago and there it is.

- How´s the Family Chuck?
- What can I tell you Lily. Im a lonely man now, no wife, no mother. My brother, he is somewhere near China, or Mongolia. At least there he was the last time I recive a letter from him, about two years ago. But´s that´s ok.
- What about the writing?
- Not much, Im starting a new proyect. It´s been a while since my last novel. I still recibe some money, they edited it in South America.
- “The other hand of loom” eeh. That´s one of the best sience fiction I red Chuck. There´s to much in it, you really acomplish that goal only good science fiction reach.
- I guess Reek. I could only made it couse of those crazy years. I fell in love with space ships and black holes. I remember that day we finally understood the ways of time curvature. Im glad to be back in business.
- There are some rough things going on, but fist thing first. It´s been more than five years, you have to do some practice. I developed the tecnology to do everything in here. I installed all the machinery in that little wood I own.
- Perfect, that´s gonna save us some time.

To be continued...

Crac 2

Ahí parado
Lejos de aquel viejo resentimiento.
La naturaleza se presenta
Mientras que el deseo la contradice.

Un objeto mecánico y pensante
Poniéndose en cada oportunidad.
Y los atardeceres jamás
Perderán su belleza de todos modos.

Los viajes dimensionales,
Siempre con actitud forajida
Pesan más que todo lo demás.
Porque el amor es complejo
Porque la destrucción es preciosa
Y fácil.

Y porque la mente no se deja oprimir
Y siempre golpea con sabiduría

El aislamiento es más noble que la venganza
Y la belleza es un derecho inevitable.
Bases electrónicas suenan de fondo
Y en demasía
Mi espíritu vapuleado crece sin parar.

Crac

El cerebro arde
Y no es de pasión
Como si un incendio químico
Intentase acabar con un bosque amazónico
En un atardecer anaranjado.

Los recuerdos de la noche anterior
Como fotos flotantes
En un mar de lava enfurecido
Me dan un momento de intriga
Y otro de extraño placer.

Una pareja camina hacia el horizonte empedrado
Luego de un amanecer pleno
Un movimiento repetitivo y frenético
Y un trago sosteniendo mi mano
Dentro de una atmósfera derretida y de baile.

Convulsiones espectaculares
Sacudidas.

Corazón aventurero
Y mente prendida fuego
Se abre una compuerta en forma de grieta
Y en este momento de verdad
Pego un salto
Y me lanzo al impulso forajido.