Memorias de Un Replicante Sin Recuerdos

I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off shore of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the darkness near the Tannhauser's gate. All those... moments will be lost... in time, like... tears... in the rain. Time to die.

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Mi última locura

Doce años. Doce han pasado desde que dije que aprendería. Ahora le he empezado a poner remedio. Aún no tiene nombre, pero sí imagen:



Les Paul Standard. Ya te bautizaré ya...

Tuesday, January 08, 2008

Dream Theater: The Ministry Of Lost Souls

Un regalito para los lectores, de los Reyezuelos esos que han pasado por este blog. Con dedicatora velada.

The Ministry Of Lost Souls

The water's edge
Is where she waits
Lost soul still wandering
Meant to die
But she's stuck not crossing over

The other side
Is where he waits
His spirit reaching out
Meant to save
But she's too scared
to take his hand

Living in a world without you
(drowning in the past)
Is living in no world at all
So now I call on you

Remember me?
I gave you life
You would not take it
Your suffering
was all in vain
It's almost over now
Don't turn your back on paradise

Feeling scared, she's prepared
To give up everything
She can't stand
to feel like half of her is fading

He will choose
the only way
To rid her of her pain
Take her soul now
The decision has been made

Living in a world without love
(a burden to my soul)
Is living in a worthless world
So I will call on you...

Remember me?
I gave you life
You would not take it
Your suffering
was all in vain
It's almost over
Remember me?
You were so young
How could I tell you?
Remember me?
I am the one
Who saved your life that night

I was the one
who would not abandon you
Even in death
I was the one
who would not leave you
I used my freedom to protect you
And all the while direct you
Do you remember me this time?
Even in death I gave you life
I gave you life

I wanted to deserve a place
A place beside you
This time when I reached out my hand
It reached all the way to heaven

Remember me?
I gave you life
You would not take it
Your suffering
was all in vain
It's almost over now
Goodbye
It's almost over now
Goodbye

It's time
I release you from this life
Don't turn your back on paradise


Wednesday, January 02, 2008

No estoy preparad@...

No estoy preparad@ para hacerte feliz...
No estoy preparad@ para quererte...
No estoy preparad@ para... para...

¿Para mirar en tus ojos y saber que "no estar preparad@" es tener miedo a estarlo?
¿Para definir qué es "estar preparad@"?
¿Para saber que "no estar preparad@" es darme cuenta de que sí lo estoy?
¿Para saber que "no estoy preparad@" puede significar "no te quiero" y punto?

Porque en esta ecuación hay dos incógnitas y tan solo una es mía:

y = Sí + estoy preparado