Nessum Dorma!!!

Tengo una nueva cicatriz... si, una más. Aún no sé en qué parte del cuerpo reside, pero se siente tan viva... tan sangrante...

Ha tomado una nueva dimensión lo que escribí en la entrada anterior de este Blog (Re-descubriendo).

Seguiré en estado vegetativo... hasta que la tubería se destape, hasta que el calentador sea drenado... hasta que las ideas fluyan de una forma normal nuevamente... Hasta entonces, la marca del calendario se quedará estática...

Resist – Rush

I can learn to resist
Anything but temptation
I can learn to co-exist
With anything but pain
I can learn to compromise
Anything but my desires
I can learn to get along
With all the things I can’t explain

I can learn to resist
Anything but frustration
I can learn to persist
With anything but aiming low
I can learn to close my eyes
To anything but injustice
I can learn to get along
With all the things I don’t know

I can learn to resist
Anything but temptation
I can learn to co-exist
With anything but pain
I can learn to compromise
Anything but my desires
I can learn to get along
With all the things I can’t explain

You can surrender
Without a prayer
But never really pray
Pray without surrender
You can fight
Fight without ever winning
But never ever win
Win without a fight

I can learn to close my eyes
To anything but injustice
I can learn to get along
With all the things I don’t know...