Maleable - Enjambre

No son muecas

Es falta de letras

No es mi semblante

Son rostros ambulantes

El que transitan por mis nervios

Razones en cautiverio

Intento redactarlas

Mas para ello no hay palabras

Ya encontr en el lugar

Donde no deb de haber buscado

La encontr sabiendo que sera mejor

Si no la hubiera encontrado

Mi faz manifiesta el extracto de lo abstracto

De mi mente un garabato que disloca el gesto de mi cara

Y como arao esa guitarra persuadiendo la repara

De esta misma cara ya tan rara para para para

Me apuntan con el dedo

Lo que dicen me cre

La encontr en el lugar

Donde no deb haber buscado

La encontr sabiendo que

Sera mejor si no la hubiera encontrado

Pues un rostro indefinido

Resulta culpable de ser sombra del perdido mundo

Ya maleable a quien ms mande

they are not faces

It's lack of lyrics

It is not my countenance

They are walking faces

The one that runs through my nerves

reasons in captivity

I try to write them

But there are no words for it

I already found in the place

Where I must not have looked

I found her knowing that it would be better

If I hadn't found her

My face manifests the abstract of the abstract

From my mind a doodle that dislocates the gesture of my face

And as I scratch that guitar, persuading him, he repairs it

Of this same face already so rare for for for

They point the finger at me

What they say believe me

I found her in the place

where i shouldn't have looked

I found her knowing that

It would be better if I hadn't found her

Well, an indefinite face

He is guilty of being a shadow of the lost world

Already malleable to whoever else sends