23 de noviembre de 2010

UN PROBLEMA DE FÍSICA

"Now I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you?..."

Noto como la presión se apodera de mi mente,
siento que me estalla la cabeza.


"...it goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift..."

La gente a mi alrededor
parecen electrones chocando entre sí.
Ojalá supiera las leyes del caos.
Ojalá fuera Prigonie.


"Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
She tied you
To a kitchen chair..."

¿ soy yo el núcleo ?

"... here was a time you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show it to me, do you?
And remember when I moved in you
The holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was ..."

¿ O acaso soy un protón ?

"I did my best, it wasn't much
I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you
And even though
It all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song ..."

Lo único que sé es que si no hago algo,
la fusión se va a realizar...


"... With nothing on my tongue but..."

...Orfidal

"...Hallelujah"

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