It’s hard, this is very difficult.
Impossible, like a world functioning with pollution.
It’s easy, this can work.
Possible, like a world functioning with pollution.

Everything I see,


I breathe
Everything I breathe,


I taste
But everything I hear,


I can’t feel.

I can’t trust you when you lie,
Liars are too good-for me.
They fly higher and high- pollution.
Lying so much that the truth comes out.

“Baby- Baby I love you, I’d never lie.”
The dark lips of truth speak.
Baby doesn’t believe you, pero bebe siempre te va amar.

Lies escape out the vents,



Mixing with love – air.
Thick like a log,


I can’t breathe, but I breathe.