Tongue Swollen Kidney

Francisco Barrios, cress, with this excellent song that portrays not only the lives of those great fighters but that is isolated in our being. Isolated because one does think he's alone in his struggle, when not entirely true.

If we could join forces in a common struggle to survive then you'll want to give way to live. And a struggle need not be always aggressive encounters or weapons, the revolution can also be given in our consciousness.



here I am behind my nose
bohemian renegade aimlessly
dissident as a mistake, a mistake
a madman, a transgressor, bad calved

with clenched fists,
hardened face and this bitterness
in saliva

here I go in this gray cloud
fuming so foolish,
exile in the nerve to live
as a malignant tumor in your smile,

see I'm not alone
are many outlaws
the bastards, the damned

and I'm here,
hidden in the corner of the forbidden
thinking of you,
trying to be another but the same

rebel, pursued fugitive illegal
I have a secret dream for you

and what you expect of my
if you just left me this way
always fleeing into silence
with this loneliness and my songs

this world, lead feet,
boring and swaggering, scented


sly and I'm here,
hidden in the corner of the forbidden,
thinking of you,
trying to be another but the MIMS

insurgent, persecuted, and fugitive illegal
I have a secret dream for you