Mama Soy Demente - Mamá Soy Demente

La Pistola

escucha a la pistola hablar
quiere decirte algo
escucha a las balas jugar
sobre la sien de tus hijos

Hay 7 niños muertos por suicidio colectivo señor.
Escucha a la pistola venir
está tocando tu puerta
escuchala ocupar tú lugar
mientras duerme contigo.

Hay 7 locos muertos por falta de realidad aqui

Parece que alguien dijo, dijo mal su oración.

(rezos)

Me educaron con las leyes del pasado esclavizado por alguien que nunca tuvo un nombre real para mí.
Fuí estigmatizado por la energia en los sitios
Voy fluyendo en una mente irreal, irreal, irreal.

Como yo.

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Writer(s): Bohorquez Astudillo Javier, Darquea Bossano Andres
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