and I said, I was beaten down long ago in some alley in another world.
He fell off the table like a crab looking for the sea.
the people are the biggest
horror show on earth,
have been for
we were afraid
all throughout our lives
things like that
others would never
would have to
Women were meant to suffer;
no wonder they asked for constant declarations of love.
I’ll think nice things about my
wife, she looks so small there
under the blanket, a little
lump, that’s all
(death, you take me first, please)
this lady needs a gentle space of
I know that some night
in some bedroom
my fingers will
songs such as no radio
all sadness, grinning
Si hubiera nacido mujer seguro que hubiera sido una prostituta. Como había nacido hombre, anhelaba constantemente mujeres, cuanto más guarras mejor. Y sin embargo las mujeres, las buenas mujeres, me daban miedo porque a veces querían tu alma, y lo poco que quedaba de la mía, quería conservarlo para mí. Básicamente deseaba prostitutas, porque eran duras, sin esperanzas, y no pedían nada personal. Nada se perdía cuando ellas se iban.
Some men are crazy,” I said, moving toward the door.
“What do wou mean?”
“I mean, some men are in love with their wives.
I’m sorry, you see, I have no sense of direction. I’ve always had nightmares about getting lost. I believe I belong on another planet.