The little lion man.

"- Little lion man...
...callate y escucha esto...
...¿Cómo se llama?...
¿por qué te da miedo?"

Son las 3:32 am y las preguntas retumban en mis odios al ritmo de avispas, lo unico que pude hacer es quedarme sentado frente a la pantalla de la computadora en silencio; la sesión de skype termino hace unos minutos y aún tengo entre los labios muchas palabras que no pude dejar ir.

"- Derrumbe mis castillo porque quiero enseñarte que el miedo no sirve de nada..." dijo antes de apagar la cámara.


Después de eso el cuarto se queda en silencio y lo unico que me pasa por la mente es: ¿Y Ahora que hago con esta información?  ¿Cómo respondo a sus preguntas? La respuesta: No lo se.

poor little lion man...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X7bHe--mp1g


Weep for yourself, my man,
You'll never be what is in your heart
Weep Little Lion Man,
You're not as brave as you were at the start
Rate yourself and rake yourself,
Take all the courage you have left
Wasted on fixing all the problems
That you made in your own head

But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear?
Didn't I, my...

Tremble for yourself, my man,
You know that you have seen this all before
Tremble Little Lion Man,
You'll never settle any of your scores
Your grace is wasted in your face,
Your boldness stands alone among the wreck
Now learn from your mother or else spend your days Biting your own neck

But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? 
Didn't I, my dear?

But it was not your fault but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked it up this time
Didn't I, my dear? 
Didn't I, my dear?










"Perdón..."