Ghost Faced Horse

The Ghost-Faced Horse
Eyes Stuffed like flies, full of flowers
His constitution
Composed of land
My dear Euclidian Masterpiece

You're afraid to be dead
As I was here for miles
I saw his face
Undo my curious stare
The ghost-faced horse
At first cleared my mind of fear

He screamed at me
The roar of a bear
A woman
Llorona
Released a terrified holler
Why would you disappoint her only daughter

You spent it all craggling
You aren't delivering
My measures of productivity are flatlining

No advice to give
Too young?
Or too dumb to know

God this ghost-faced horse
Teeth of steel
Grass punctures me
I can't be in a land where my soul is met
For I forgo my capitalist incest

Desert my America
Texas
To tejas
New Mexico
To aztlán

My world not is not logical
Mine composed of stars
And I will grow grass where I please

Officer your right to be is
Your right to piss on me
My family
My land
My daughter
My Vieja
And all that do not wish to be labeled

Mío está infinita
Como el camino Adelante
El caballo de muerte es mi
Llorando al cielo
Justicia no es sin frutas
El tiempo es ahorita
La poder Chicane
Afuera de mis diablos
Y adentro de mi Sol



Credits
Writer(s): Santiago Saenz
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