DEPRIMIRSE MOLA

Quiero dar un encarecido homenaje a la autocompasión, el pesimismo, la melancolía, la ensoñación, el deseo de recuperar la inocencia y el no rotundo al estoicismo.

Todo ello nada más que con un frívolo ánimo estético:

DOWN IN A HOLE- ALICE IN CHAINS: (siempre Layne)

Bury Me Softly In This Womb
I Give This Part Of Me For You
Sand Rains Down And Here I Sit
Holding Rare Flowers In A Tomb.....In Bloom
Down In A Hole And I Don't Know If I Can Be Saved
See My Heart I Decorate It Like A Grave
You Don't Understand Who They Thought I Was Supposed To Be
Look At Me Now A Man Who Won't Let Himself Be
Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul
Down In A Hole, Losin' Control
I'd Like To Fly But My Wings Have Been So Denied
Down In A Hole
And They've Put All The Stones In Their Place
I've Eaten The Sun So My Tongue Has Been Burned
Of The Taste I Have Been Guilty Of Kicking Myself
In The Teeth I Will Speak No More
Of My Feelings Beneath
Oh I Want To Be Inside Of You
Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul
Down In A Hole, Feelin' So Small
Down In A Hole, Losin' My Soul Down In A Hole,
Out Of Control
I'd Like To Fly But My Wings Have Been So Denied