2021.04.14.
Corrientes Av.
Saturday night in the capital cityI went out to bury what I'll be
walking down Corrientes
fools were biting their own teeth
I, alone,
went looking for pain,
the happiness of being so foolish
of not being sober
of forgetting about remembering if I had forgotten to not miss anyone anymore.
Saturday night in the capital city
I went out to baptise what I don't wanna become
but it was ridiculous,
'cause one is just one and that's it.