Subí a la sala del crimen
le pregunté al presidente:
que si es delito el quererte,
que me sentencien a muerte.
this song made me think of so many things that i won't even try to write it all in spanish...
the
lyrics above have been on my mind since i heard the song. it's such an
intense thing for cuco to say..
i got all personal with the song and began to think about someone important to me (i
don't want to put her name here though), as i often do when i think of
desperation, love, and suffering. i love her immensely. she is so
fixated on being loved, and has threatened to kill herself many times if
she does not have a man to love. for most of my life this has hurt and
scared me very much. her relationship with love has shaped mine. i feel
like she is trapped in a dark box. my love exists outside of romance, it
exists outside this box. i've realized that i am not interested in
being in a relationship or fixated on being loved the way she is.
i'm
a very silly person and i feel like people are trapped in a world where
they take things so seriously. when we step back, maybe we can see
things for how silly they really are?
i don't know why i felt
compelled to put pikachu in my piece. maybe because i don't know what is
real or if anything is real in these boxes or because we're so often in
love with just the ideas of people and things that may not actually
exist. i'm not sure where i'm going, but i don't mind. my thoughts are
all over the place with this song!
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