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Friday, October 14, 2011
Entrees
This is the story of my putrid life
I come and go
I get no satisfaction, none.
Men are disgusted my me
women are jealous of me.
Who am I?
I am you,
I am your reflection in the mirror,
I am the thing you love to hate,
I am the thing you love to hurt.
This is the story of your putrid life
you come and go,
you get no satisfaction, none.
You say you are normal,
you say you are clean,
you say you are original,
you say and you say and you say so much
until there is nothing left to say.
I come and go
I get no satisfaction, none.
Men are disgusted my me
women are jealous of me.
Who am I?
I am you,
I am your reflection in the mirror,
I am the thing you love to hate,
I am the thing you love to hurt.
This is the story of your putrid life
you come and go,
you get no satisfaction, none.
You say you are normal,
you say you are clean,
you say you are original,
you say and you say and you say so much
until there is nothing left to say.
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existentialism,
Feminism,
maldicion,
poesia,
poetry
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Oda A Julio Cesar
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Julio Cesar, ¡amore mío!
¡Cuánto os conozco!
¡Cuánto os adoro!
No lo suficiente como para impedir vuestra muerte.
Julio Cesar: flamen dialis, Legatus, cuestor, edil curul, praetor urbanus, Primer Triunvirato.
Agitad las aguas calmadas de mi pozo,
¡Venid, oh, héroe luminoso!,
Ars longa, vita brevis,
Os espero; locus amoenus.
Dejad que mis vendas aterciopeladas
Cierren vuestra mirada cansada.
Descansad en mi templo,
Dejad que se cumplan vuestros anhelos.
Contemplad a vuestra diosa
Venus Gentrix
A vuestros pies, dispuesta a todo por él:
Arder en llamas efímeras,
En deseos que lentamente se sacrifican.
Sentid el calor de mi piel
Enterrada en vuestro pecho.
Sentid la suavidad de mis besos
En vuestra corona, maestro.
Venid a mi regazo,
Yo seré vuestro consuelo,
Confiad en mis caricias
Las únicas que os darán vida.
Seré vuestra diosa,
Seré vuestra salvadora,
Os llevaré de la mano;
A mi jardín de encantos.
En vuestra mirada encontraré deseo,
En mi mirada encontrareis sosiego.
Hemos de perdernos por momentos,
Perdernos lentamente sin lamentos.
Vuestro destino no será un final,
Sino un comienzo.
En sueños nos encontraremos,
En viajes astrales nos amaremos.
Hermoso tormento,
en vuestra entrepierna me pierdo.
Vuestros caminos trazo
con miel de mis labios.
El final se acerca, mi eterno amado,
En mi lealtad haz de descansar
Sin ser perturbado.
Yo defenderé vuestro honor,
Amado Julio Cesar
Yo me encargaré de mitigar vuestro dolor,
Para que no sientas temor.
Venid a mí, emperador.
Os enterraré en mis brazos.
El calor de mi pecho
Os mantendrá despierto.
Respiraré aliento de vida
En vuestros labios perfectos.
Os regalaré una caricia,
Caricia eterna,
que solo tú deseas,
nunca serás muerto,
ese será nuestro secreto.
Monday, August 22, 2011
on Knowing
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Nobody knows me, and I don't know anybody.
This world is filled with desires and i have to satisfy them all. Mundane desires lead to enlightenment, that is how i reach nirvana; by fulfilling my mundane desires. How well do you know a person? You can never know them, but me, I can, for I have a gift, I can see beyond the superficiality. -"I like your neurons I embrace them, the more you know, the more i want to embrace you"- I say that to myself about myself.
My love is big, as big as the world, one day you will know, when i die again.
(music can take you back to that specific moment, when you knew things)
Nada sabemos, a nadie conocemos, solo somos y existimos, algunos sin proposito, otros con enga~nos bajo sus parpados.
Conocer, saber, tener y entender los secretos que yacen en vuestra mente, ?quien lo hace?
?Como lo hacen?
Devorarte hasta verte convertida en polvo.
Carcomerte hasta verte arrodillada en tus codos.
Beberte hasta saciar mi sed y luego beberte otra vez.
Someterte a mis cuidados hasta que nada quede en vuestro regazo.
La vida es un enigma,
no volvereis a descifrarlo,
intentareis quebrantarlo,
alimentando esta obsesion;
sin reparos.
Dejad que vuestra sangre corra;
vuestra escencia que alimenta las impurezas.
Ya sabeis donde encontrarme:
en claustro escribiendo sentencias con sangre.
No os lamenteis por mi existencia,
siempre estare aqui,
energia y materia soy,
!siempre viva, vida eterna!
No os sorprendereis si aparezco en vuestro aposento con ofrendas de mirra e incienso,
no os alarmeis si aparezco en vuestro aposento con ofrendas y lamentos;
ningun intento es banal, todo tiene su verdad.
Nunca temas,
yo secare tus lagrimas.
Nunca dudes,
yo lavare tus impuezas.
Nunca te nieges,
yo estare ahi para tenerte.
Si has de caer en el inferno de incesante sufrimiento, no os desespereis, yo siempre vendre por ti, confiad en mi, pero sobre todo confiad en ti.
Sed de virtud tened,
yo os alimentare.
Sed de deseos mundanos tened,
yo os complacere.
Nunca temas,
yo de ti cudare,
soy tu sombra,
que en pesadillas se asoma.
Te digo toma, bebe, sacia tu sed, entra en mi oasis antes que el sol os queme.
!Entrad, oh, entrad antes que sea vuestro final!
(La musica puede llevarte a ese lugar que antes habias visitado. Revivir sentimentos que una vez atras habias dejado)
Nobody knows me, and I don't know anybody.
This world is filled with desires and i have to satisfy them all. Mundane desires lead to enlightenment, that is how i reach nirvana; by fulfilling my mundane desires. How well do you know a person? You can never know them, but me, I can, for I have a gift, I can see beyond the superficiality. -"I like your neurons I embrace them, the more you know, the more i want to embrace you"- I say that to myself about myself.
My love is big, as big as the world, one day you will know, when i die again.
(music can take you back to that specific moment, when you knew things)
Nada sabemos, a nadie conocemos, solo somos y existimos, algunos sin proposito, otros con enga~nos bajo sus parpados.
Conocer, saber, tener y entender los secretos que yacen en vuestra mente, ?quien lo hace?
?Como lo hacen?
Devorarte hasta verte convertida en polvo.
Carcomerte hasta verte arrodillada en tus codos.
Beberte hasta saciar mi sed y luego beberte otra vez.
Someterte a mis cuidados hasta que nada quede en vuestro regazo.
La vida es un enigma,
no volvereis a descifrarlo,
intentareis quebrantarlo,
alimentando esta obsesion;
sin reparos.
Dejad que vuestra sangre corra;
vuestra escencia que alimenta las impurezas.
Ya sabeis donde encontrarme:
en claustro escribiendo sentencias con sangre.
No os lamenteis por mi existencia,
siempre estare aqui,
energia y materia soy,
!siempre viva, vida eterna!
No os sorprendereis si aparezco en vuestro aposento con ofrendas de mirra e incienso,
no os alarmeis si aparezco en vuestro aposento con ofrendas y lamentos;
ningun intento es banal, todo tiene su verdad.
Nunca temas,
yo secare tus lagrimas.
Nunca dudes,
yo lavare tus impuezas.
Nunca te nieges,
yo estare ahi para tenerte.
Si has de caer en el inferno de incesante sufrimiento, no os desespereis, yo siempre vendre por ti, confiad en mi, pero sobre todo confiad en ti.
Sed de virtud tened,
yo os alimentare.
Sed de deseos mundanos tened,
yo os complacere.
Nunca temas,
yo de ti cudare,
soy tu sombra,
que en pesadillas se asoma.
Te digo toma, bebe, sacia tu sed, entra en mi oasis antes que el sol os queme.
!Entrad, oh, entrad antes que sea vuestro final!
(La musica puede llevarte a ese lugar que antes habias visitado. Revivir sentimentos que una vez atras habias dejado)
Labels:
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Knowing,
life,
marilyn manson,
mundane desires,
music,
poesia,
poetry
Sunday, August 21, 2011
A conversation with Death
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Death, are you ready for my plea? Master I am ready for thee.
Death, is it you or is it me? I need you, and you need me.
Death
Death, are you my maker? Master I am your slave.
Death, are you proud of me? Master I am your gentle fiend.
Death, are you ready for my plea? Master I am ready for thee.
Death, is it you or is it me? I need you, and you need me.
Oh, death my sweetest misery, you rejoice my dreams.
In my darkest hour death comes to redeem me, not you, me.
I am the slave; death is my master, ever so enchanting.
Under a dark cloud of dust, we are everlasting.
I know what I want,
I know what you need,
You want to see me suffer?
I am on my knees.
It’s the sweetest ritual of misery;
To know, to feel, the sanity.
I can see you reaching out for me,
never confounded, always decided.
never confounded, always decided.
I can tell by the way you breathe,
your death inside of me.
your death inside of me.
“I can feel your blood, everlasting heartbeats, escaping swiftly into darkness”- proclaims Master Death ever enchanting.
“Death, feel my nails digging into your chest, is there a heart that I can eat inside somewhere? Master, master, do I have something to gain?”- (this is my plea).
“I want to be punished, I want to obey, I will do anything you say”- Reveals Master Death somberly.
Death be proud, you take the best and the fouled,
Death be proud, you take the flawed and the geniuses,
Death be proud, you take the innocence and the evilness.
Alas, Oh, Death! "How much do I love you?" You inquire into my descent.
"Not enough to save you my dear Master Death, not enough to save you", I say again and again.
For I have no soul,
I have only my love,
I give only my consecrated body
An offering to my master,
If he will graciously take me under his wings;
As an apprentice, a mentor in slavering.
I’d listened to the words he’d say,
But in his voice I felt decay,
The sweetest chant you’d ever heard
It took the tears, it eased the pain.
Master Death everlasting’s embrace
Still cold inviting ever standing, pure grace.
Apprentice of death, slave to the master.
Master, oh master, let us drink from the sacred torrid waters of time.
Let the wine flow into the catacombs of your decadence;
Let us rejoice into the dawn and descent of men!
Death become my maker, master is the song into my dreamscapes!Death Be Not Proud
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Death Be Not Proud - a poem by John Donne Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art not soe, For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow, Die not, poore death, nor yet canst thou kill mee. From rest and sleepe, which but thy pictures bee, Much pleasure, then from thee, much more must flow, And soonest our best men with thee doe goe, Rest of their bones, and soules deliverie. Thou art slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poyson, warre, and sicknesse dwell, And poppie, or charmes can make us sleepe as well, And better then thy stroake; why swell'st thou then? One short sleepe past, wee wake eternally, And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die. Death Be Not Proud by John Donne | ||||
Monday, July 25, 2011
CHAMPAGNE SUMMER BREEZE
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I took you in my hands
golden and shy
poured your gold
into my void
into my void
a quarter and a half...
Tiny bits of my orange pulp
sweet decorators of time
champagne bitter sweet
just like my summer lies.
ALARGALO, ALARGALO EN EL LIQUIDO,
alargalo en lo supersonico,
Alargalo en mi garganta,
alargalo en mi esmeralda...
Vuelta y chupalo,
hay hielo en las cavernas,
gira y saborealo
el frio entre tus piernas,
sorbetos interior
succionan tu escencia
desaparecedor de vuelta en la escena...
pause and taste the sins,
drinks that die in your lips,
drop by drop, you drop
Inundando mi interior,
Come to my deserted time
my dilapidated life
join me in your dreams
you can count on me.
I am your dreams
i am in your sleep
you can count on me....
oh yes lord...
you can count on me,
lord silence all above....
corre y buscalo,
creador entre tus piernas
merecedor de toda tu inocencia
corre y buscalo,
vuestro creador.
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Not a Complainer
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I'm not a complainer
i don't like to complain.
"Stop fooling yourself"
You love to complain.
You say is opinion
say what you must say
saying is not doing
you do better than say.
Quiero ser la musa de tu inspiracion,
usadme en tu creacion.
!Oh dios maldito, os maldigo!
vuestra amargura me la trago con decencia
un buche de trago amargo adorna mis labios
!delicia compasiva,
te deslizas por mis labios hambrientos
entras en mi boca sin reparos
saboreas mis labios dentados
sin rencores ni espantos.
Soy la diosa que odias,
soy la virgen que adoras,
soy la doncella inocente,
soy la bruja que te hiere,
la vampira que deseas,
la demona que te maldice,
la do~na Barbara, la malinche.
Por ti cruzo mares y desiertos
desterrada del cielo
vivo en el infierno de incesante sufrimiento.
Por ti me mataria a mi misma
obsesiva con tu malicia.
Si una vez me brindaste tu confianza,
mi corazon se enterro en ella;
enterraste toda tu vida en mi corazon.
Amoroso tormento
en mi corazon sediento
amoroso tormento
en mis labios dentados
amoroso tormento
en mi boca rosada
amoroso tormento
en mi corazon desvelado
posado en mi
como un cuadrado.
!Unamonos,
saltemos el precipicio!
!Corramos,
sobrepasemos la barrera del sonido!
!Huyamos,
para nosotros no hay nada imposible;
lo dificil tarda en llegar!
"QUE NUNCA OS FALTEN LAS PALABRAS, QUE LA PALABRA OS SALVARA".
I'm not a complainer
i don't like to complain.
"Stop fooling yourself"
You love to complain.
You say is opinion
say what you must say
saying is not doing
you do better than say.
Quiero ser la musa de tu inspiracion,
usadme en tu creacion.
!Oh dios maldito, os maldigo!
vuestra amargura me la trago con decencia
un buche de trago amargo adorna mis labios
!delicia compasiva,
te deslizas por mis labios hambrientos
entras en mi boca sin reparos
saboreas mis labios dentados
sin rencores ni espantos.
Soy la diosa que odias,
soy la virgen que adoras,
soy la doncella inocente,
soy la bruja que te hiere,
la vampira que deseas,
la demona que te maldice,
la do~na Barbara, la malinche.
Por ti cruzo mares y desiertos
desterrada del cielo
vivo en el infierno de incesante sufrimiento.
Por ti me mataria a mi misma
obsesiva con tu malicia.
Si una vez me brindaste tu confianza,
mi corazon se enterro en ella;
enterraste toda tu vida en mi corazon.
Amoroso tormento
en mi corazon sediento
amoroso tormento
en mis labios dentados
amoroso tormento
en mi boca rosada
amoroso tormento
en mi corazon desvelado
posado en mi
como un cuadrado.
!Unamonos,
saltemos el precipicio!
!Corramos,
sobrepasemos la barrera del sonido!
!Huyamos,
para nosotros no hay nada imposible;
lo dificil tarda en llegar!
"QUE NUNCA OS FALTEN LAS PALABRAS, QUE LA PALABRA OS SALVARA".
Friday, June 17, 2011
A Man is gone and heaven only knows
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He came riding fast like a phoenix out of fire flames
He came dressed in black with a cross bearing my name
He came bathed in light and the splendor and glory
I can't believe what the lord has finally sent me
He said dance for me, fanciulla gentile
He said laugh awhile, I can make your heart feel
He said fly with me, touch the face of the true God
And then cry with joy at the depth of my love
'Cause I've prayed days, I've prayed nights
For the lord just to send me home some sign
I've looked long, I've looked far
To bring peace to my black and empty heart
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, aaaaaah !
My love will stay 'till the river bed run dry
And my love lasts long as the sunshine blue sky
I love him longer as each damn day goes
The man is gone and heaven only knows
'Cause I've cried days, I've cried nights
For the lord just to send me home some sign
Is he near ? is he far ?
Bring peace to my black and empty heart
So long day, so long night
Oh Lord, be near me tonight
Is he near ? is he far ?
Bring peace to my black and empty heart.
He came riding fast like a phoenix out of fire flames
He came dressed in black with a cross bearing my name
He came bathed in light and the splendor and glory
I can't believe what the lord has finally sent me
He said dance for me, fanciulla gentile
He said laugh awhile, I can make your heart feel
He said fly with me, touch the face of the true God
And then cry with joy at the depth of my love
'Cause I've prayed days, I've prayed nights
For the lord just to send me home some sign
I've looked long, I've looked far
To bring peace to my black and empty heart
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, aaaaaah !
My love will stay 'till the river bed run dry
And my love lasts long as the sunshine blue sky
I love him longer as each damn day goes
The man is gone and heaven only knows
'Cause I've cried days, I've cried nights
For the lord just to send me home some sign
Is he near ? is he far ?
Bring peace to my black and empty heart
So long day, so long night
Oh Lord, be near me tonight
Is he near ? is he far ?
Bring peace to my black and empty heart.
Estuve cantando esta cancion y pensandote semanas antes de tu partida.
?Fue esta cancion un presagio, para lo que nos deparo el destino Karmiko?
A veces siento que vivo en universos alternos: entre la vida y la muerte.
Tu cara se dibuja en mi memoria (Rosa, 1997). Añoro tu presencia tan fuerte y contundente en mi.
Te extraño: Tu voz, tus ojos como claro de monte, tus labios dulces, tus manos grandes, tus brazos fuertes, tu cuerpo cortado y dotado, tus palabras, tus cuidados, tus mensajes entre lineas que me cortaban.
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