Hypertext Pressure
Between email and sms my doubts navigate
Arteries and buses get confused
to increase my hypertext pressure.
Where will you be, in which server will you stay.
I'm a host of your network, enslaved to your commands,
you hacked my sanity distorting my reality
and now my Boolean algebra is useless to me.
Your absence turns me into an avatar without identity,
reconfigure my chipset, rewrite my source code,
give me sequential access to your algorithm.
Presión Hipertextual
Entre email y sms navegan mis dudas
Arterias y buses se confunden
para aumentar mi presión hipertextual.
Dónde estarás, en qué servidor te alojarás.
Soy un host de tu red, esclavizado a tus comandos,
hackeaste mi cordura desvirtuando mi realidad
y ya mi álgebra booleana no me sirve pa’ na’.
Tu ausencia me convierte en avatar sin identidad,
reconfigura mi chipset, reescribe mi código fuente,
dame acceso secuencial a tu algoritmo.
Without you infection
Kiss by kiss you deciphered the genome of my being,
Thymine, cytosine, adenine, guanine and traces of your skin.
Your absence has left me with a pathology of sadness
and the etiology of your departure is not clear to science.
How to reconnect the plasma membranes,
Yes, you have left my nervous system truncated.
Transcutaneous electrical stimulation is useless
to alleviate this prolonged inane grief.
Sintitis
Beso a beso descifrabas el genoma de mi ser,
Timina, citosina, adenina, guanina y rastros de tu piel.
Patología de tristeza me ha dejado tu ausencia
y la etiología de la partida no la aclara la ciencia.
Cómo reconectar las membranas plasmáticas,
Sí truncado has dejado mi sistema nervioso.
No vale la estimulación eléctrica transcutánea
para aliviar esta prolongada pena intranea.
I am not me
I am not me
I am only a sum of moments
A multiverse of your kisses that expands on my skin
A today, a tomorrow, a yesterday
Hours, minutes, seconds, quantum
Recursive algorithms that do not save me from the loop of your memory
I am but without being, I am but without being
Keep me away from your absence
Fill my space with photons of your light
Draw with your hands a hologram of hope
That makes me believe, that teaches me to trust
My hands, my mouth, my skin, my everything
They are only fractals of your being
Geometry without space
Lines without points
A nothingness that decomposes in me
That cannot be without you
No soy yo
No soy yo
Sólo soy una suma de momentos
Un multiverso de tus besos que se expande en mi piel
Un hoy, un mañana, un ayer
Horas, minutos, segundos, cuantum
Algoritmos recursivos que no me salvan del loop de tu recuerdo
Estoy pero sin ser, soy pero sin estar
Aléjame de tu ausencia
Llena mi espacio con fotones de tu luz
Dibuja con tus manos un holograma de esperanza
Que me haga creer, que me enseñe a confiar
Mis manos, mi boca, mi piel, mi todo
Sólo son fractales de tu ser
Geometría sin espacio
Líneas sin puntos
Una nada que se descompone en mí
Que no puede ser sin ti
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