Non Born Songs

I´m quiet

I could speak about the things of skies n´ the Earth

But I´m not going to say anything

All these entertainment Sundays’ Shows

Make me stressed

I break the gutters that

I still have left

I don´t want it anymore

I´m done

I could speak about the shit

The powerful guys are doing

N´ about the ETS that shows up over there

But I´m not going to say anything

Coz´ They are going to think I smoked weed

Or ‘smelled the teen spirit’

N´ I don´t want it anymore

I already left behind

I could speak about Machu Picchu, Nazareth, Jerusalem

to forget about what they told was true, to fly n´ go beyond

But I prefer to remain silent, so as not to be interned in Villette

Or wherever place at Ljubljana

I´m quiet… But in the end, I consent to my conviction

It seems servility or even presumption… I wouldn´t say

I don´t want it anymore, I´m quiet...