Thursday, 4 December 2008

Suicidio Literario

When one is a coward
when one likes to dream
when one can't go forward
but still wants to see

When things go down down hill
at full speed non stop
But you still feel the will
to retreat to the top

Disapointment, sadness, loneliness
crisis, grief, sorrowfulness
nule, alone and meaningless
mean, psyco, no success

when your heart has shrunk from sufferering
but likes the way it once was wide
there's nothing left to do but one thing
That's literary suicide

keyboard self-annihilation
no concluding card required
a fictional finalisation
to a mood that has expired
a discrete interpretation
of a state of no solution
in a more convenient version
with a less permanent conclusion

SO goodbye cruel literary world
you were mean and full of sorrow
I leave you know, no more to say
at least until tomorrow

1 comment:

marucha vallejo said...

Moni, mi Moni linda, que maravilla, que manejo de los idiomas, de la métrica, de la rima...sabes cuánto te admiro y no son lisonjas, me siento muy orgullosa! Saludes a James y sigue en tu onda! Saludes a Xime!