Saturday, January 31, 2009


no sé para qué, si no les importa.

"is there anything else you can give me?
because i've never been here.
and now that i look into your eyes,
you don't see the difference."


i build and build and reaching up
my arms cannot reach anything.

give me something, anything
why is it bleak and barren,


don't i deserve the world after building building building?