Nineteen seventy
I was born one day in June
in the year seventy-seven
Planet Mercury
and the year of the snake
without a barcode
tattooed on my forehead
In my mum's belly
I was marking the next step
It makes me cry
without anesthesia in my cot
My dad just said 'It's Ana Maria'
They would have been the first tears
that I tried to cry
My wounds burning
Surrendering myself to the rhythm
I used to be like an open book
but I read the small print perfectly
Like an architect
constructing each effect
Right, wrong, I know how to learn
everything in that respect
Know that some people
want to be hurt
Step on up
Take your time, take a year
with my cuddly toy
looking at day to day things
drawings that were transforming
and winter at the height of summer
Daddy gave me, against my will (?)
a game, I tried to blame you, receiving (?)
But I was in competition with the cartel
and it was when I felt
impotent for the first time
1970: Shhh,
1977: Don't tell me no
That one who can see the future
Everything that changes
I will do differently
In the year in which the snake was born
Shhh,
My adolescence
was a strange stage
My body is a drum kit
and my head, a guitar
The orchestra narrating
Nothing can break the stare
of a girl who only wields swords
Hormones shot
about the rebellion without direction
in which the seasons change
You are at the crossroads
Each way leads to its own destination
She prepared the bait
The sacred curse (?)
looking pissed off
My line was the truth
I never tried to take her seat
My search was a mere
process of pure energy
The pupil of the poet
I mark in our saliva
In the mountain range
I was looking for a way out
The monotonous march of the milatary parade
polychromatic colours
Dull uniforms
Detonate my questioning
The voice, if it rings out no
My first rhyme that rang out
and wrapped itself around me
My search wasn't for
my place on the stage
It was something necessary
That already marked my failure
So everything
that was unnecessary
That was when I understood
that everyone wants to be a pirate
1970: Shhh,
I was born one day in June
in the year seventy-seven
Planet Mercury
and the year of the snake
without a barcode
tattooed on my forehead
In my mum's belly
I was marking the next step
It makes me cry
without anesthesia in my cot
My dad just said 'It's Ana Maria'
They would have been the first tears
that I tried to cry
My wounds burning
Surrendering myself to the rhythm
I used to be like an open book
but I read the small print perfectly
Like an architect
constructing each effect
Right, wrong, I know how to learn
everything in that respect
Know that some people
want to be hurt
Step on up
Take your time, take a year
with my cuddly toy
looking at day to day things
drawings that were transforming
and winter at the height of summer
Daddy gave me, against my will (?)
a game, I tried to blame you, receiving (?)
But I was in competition with the cartel
and it was when I felt
impotent for the first time
1970: Shhh,
1977: Don't tell me no
That one who can see the future
Everything that changes
I will do differently
In the year in which the snake was born
Shhh,
My adolescence
was a strange stage
My body is a drum kit
and my head, a guitar
The orchestra narrating
Nothing can break the stare
of a girl who only wields swords
Hormones shot
about the rebellion without direction
in which the seasons change
You are at the crossroads
Each way leads to its own destination
She prepared the bait
The sacred curse (?)
looking pissed off
My line was the truth
I never tried to take her seat
My search was a mere
process of pure energy
The pupil of the poet
I mark in our saliva
In the mountain range
I was looking for a way out
The monotonous march of the milatary parade
polychromatic colours
Dull uniforms
Detonate my questioning
The voice, if it rings out no
My first rhyme that rang out
and wrapped itself around me
My search wasn't for
my place on the stage
It was something necessary
That already marked my failure
So everything
that was unnecessary
That was when I understood
that everyone wants to be a pirate
1970: Shhh,
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