Pre Made Dill Vegetable Dip

Ruina (depths with javi part I)

the maypole to rip my face and I do not want
parties, give this wine, grape
Móstoles, false olive brown brick
watching you, watching us, they want to make hash.

me, I'm so drunk when I use my own mind but drunkenness
makes me forget
slope and approach the squid who wanted to spit in my eye its ink
his soul is like any lame cat
why I always end up pissing between shrubs? Invade

elevation protruding from my plasma
without witnessing ghosts past
you are removing strips of candy
feel more, I can not, my hair falls
while others are started to bite varicose
the world is crazy or am I wrong? Based on syllogisms


I fail to understand why I did not sell this townhouse
instead of renting to that enchanted Moor of shit
of his words is dull
blessed the ground they walk on the wealthy of mind.
ground where no grass grows,
even feel the cold of ice from my freezer, one day
dead and another damaged, as a human being one day
scratching with his foot, and another hand.

Love, divine treasure, how I hate my
custody in the back of the cupboard from where two children tied to a piano.