Torcido

wood-hand

 

Torcido

.

Un carajo de vida but mine to live

an understanding with a twisted tongue

or mixed lenguajes inside my head,

with mis voces resonating instead

lost in conflicting ideas y sueños hung

where nothing left for me to give,

with ángeles y bestias inside my head

and a fading god that won’t forgive,

y me quedé solo as I was misled

en un carajo de vida but mine to live.

.

H.O. 1/14/15

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