Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these broken wings and learn to fly. All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to arise. Blackbird singing in the dead of night, take these sunken eyes and learn to see. All your life, you were only waiting for this moment to be free.

Te veo idiota, patético, temeroso y hasta autómata. ¿Qué mediocampista te falta que no reaccionás? ¿En qué punto a tu neurona le falta mielina, sodio o potasio y no conecta con la otra?

Wake up call.

La Sábana Santa,
tu musa, tu ángel y tu paz.