From the bones you're now my work,
my satisfaction is a nice machine,
I can put my fingers here,
this is now a great keyboard.
My two hands can make me real,
the characters are making me bad,
¿bad o weird? It's not more again,
just come to see my bytes and flakes.
Sacrifice my time to give me now,
a beautiful present, this excellent box,
metal, wires, bits and boots,
drives or fans, I'm like in trance.
Frankie's now the name of you,
another chance,
the original freak,
blood of pig,
don't mistakes,
now is possible...
To understand my brain.
my satisfaction is a nice machine,
I can put my fingers here,
this is now a great keyboard.
My two hands can make me real,
the characters are making me bad,
¿bad o weird? It's not more again,
just come to see my bytes and flakes.
Sacrifice my time to give me now,
a beautiful present, this excellent box,
metal, wires, bits and boots,
drives or fans, I'm like in trance.
Frankie's now the name of you,
another chance,
the original freak,
blood of pig,
don't mistakes,
now is possible...
To understand my brain.
From the bones you're now my work, my satisfaction is a nice machine, I can put my fingers here, this is now a great keyboard. My t...
Aquí guardo fragmentos de mis días: anécdotas que me han formado, pensamientos que se resisten al silencio, destellos de oraciones que encuentro en los bordes de la rutina.
Escribir, para mí, no es un oficio sino una forma de respirar. Cada texto nace del impulso de entenderme y, tal vez, de reconciliarme con el mundo.
No busco atención o aplausos; solo dejar constancia de lo que alguna vez fui, mientras sigo aprendiendo a mirar con calma.
~./rokck