y que seria si dejara de lado tantos juramentos?
si dejara que el curso de la vida sea el que corresponde
sin modificarlo,sin pervertirlo,sin criticarlo,ni sabotearlo
solo que siga...
y decir como el viejo Bancini "estoy cansado... muy cansado"
y todo cansa,todo esta carga de sentidos,de formas y maneras,de gritos y luchas
la cual,ya hasta perdio el gusto de enfrentarla....
pero sin embargo...
aun este desfalleciendo
aun sienta que son mis ultimos instantes
mas vale que lo piensen si van en contra mia
porque no pienso detenerme!
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El curso de la vida sin que sea alterado por nuestra acción creo que es una intelequia... inexistente. Por eso, en realidad, la vida es entretenida pues es una aventura permanente cuya meta se va modificando conforme vamos avanzando.
ResponderEliminarSaluditos.
Lore
Para tu libro,, todo un himno bambalo:
ResponderEliminarI was born on these Streets years ago
I was the king of the neighbourhood
Fast on my feet i was elite
I was the star of the show
This task must be done -
I will not run I will not lay me down to die
This war i will win so let it begin
Deep in my heart is a burning fire...
I can't let it go
Alone in the night I know i must fight for my
home
Time has changed the seasons
And i will go on with no reason
I feel my life slipping away
These streets are getting colder
As i am growing older
Tomorrow seems so far away
What's become of us friend
we were one till the end
Now i'm alone in the streetlight gleam
This town knew our names
but nothing's the same
The places i played have forgotten the dream
And I can't let it go
Alone in the night I know i must fight for my home
Time has changed the seasons
And i will go on with no reason
I feel my life slipping away
These streets are getting colder
As i am growing older
Tomorrow seems so far away
Riot "Bloodstreets" 1988