Mutation

Some soft, tender, some broken Men, Authoritarian again, Afraid to loose power, gain, to Loose, to bruise themselves To Life 'Cause Life is tough And boys don't cry? So come on boy, make me cry. I promise, I promise, I'll do my best I'll cry all the tears that you hold in Your chest. And I'll fly. 'Cause rivers of tears, They make me fly and flow, Me full of that sorrow. Feathers fall in love with stones Sometimes And I am so sorry for you boys If you cannot cry. Red my Lips I said imperatively, Red my Lips. Red my Lips, like the anonymity. I can only love you If I don't feel inferior Grapefruit skin Covered with ashes I spat it out Like the words that cursed me That led me back to nowhere Red my Lips I said imperatively, Red my Lips. Red my Lips, like the anonymity. Todo sale distinto a lo que era, Todo es mi impulso hacia afuera Era, era, era y ahora es Un payaso del revés Un pez con cara de pez Y yo, con cara de pena, Mi piti que se quema en mi mano, y Que se quema Mientras se quema por dentro Y mientras yo lo intento y lo intento Mientras se quema por dentro Y mientras yo lo intento y lo intento ... River of birds in migration A nation of women with wings River of birds in migration A nation of women with wings River of birds in mutation A nation of women with wings