Ven al nihil

En mi juventud aquella, clamé
al cristo
su
retorno
para
que acabase con todo lo que tanto dolor me causa al alma
*

Those were the days

*

These days
I’m more earthly bound
wondering if
those paranoic G-men
will ever
get finger trigger happy
Though I only wish
enough fore warning for
that last mezcal worm.


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