1998.

Como de verdad, a las 01:28 de la mañana, ya no hay trueno que me asuste, ni frígida (sigo sin saber que significa esa palabra...) que me espante, ni si quiera me duele el brazo izquierdo que generalmente te duele cuando te inhundas de miedo y miedo y miedo a todo. Nada. Es eso mismo porque ya son la 01:30 y Depeche Mode sabe lo que dice: "tu no caminas en mis zapatos..."

Pensé en irme a correr debajo de la lluvia, como cuando VkTsh (por Dioz que fantasma esta semana cualquier cosa que me salía de los dedos era apuntar con un arma enorme a re-destruír pasados... qué necesidad de hacer eso? porqué? tan resentido resulté comportarme? Puede que SI...) me mentía. No interesa a más nadie. Demasiados preámbulos para algo tan hermoso como esto. Nadie lee lo que escribo y me encanta que así sea. Señal de que puedo hacer y deshacer al más mínimo cambio. Creo que darme vuelta la piel desde los huesos hasta adentro, pero para afuera, me hizo muy muy mal.

No me importa.

♪ ♫ ♬

Jamiroquai - Virtual Insanity (Travelling Without Moving)

Oh yeah, what we're living in (let me tell ya)
It's a wonder man can eat at all,
When things are big that should be small,
Who can tell what magic spells we'll be doing for us,
And I'm giving all my love to this world,
Only to be told,
I can't see,
I can't breathe,
No more will we be,
And nothing's going to change the way we live,
Cos' we can always take but never give,
And now that things are changing for the worse,
See, its a crazy world we're living in,
And I just can't see that half of us immersed in sin,
Is all we have to give these -

Futures made of virtual insanity now,
Always seem to, be govern'd by this love we have,
For useless, twisting, our new technology,
Oh, now there is no sound - for we all live underground...

And I'm thinking what a mess we're in,
Hard to know where to begin,
If I could slip the sickly ties that earthly man has made,
And now every mother, can choose the colour...
Of her child,
That's not nature's way,
Well that's what they said yesterday,
There's nothing left to do but pray,
I think it's time I found a new religion,
Waoh - it's so insane,
To synthesize another strain,
There's something in these,
Futures that we have to be told...

Futures made of virtual insanity - now,
Always seem to, be govern'd by this love we have,
For useless, twisting, our new technology,
Oh, now there is no sound - for we all live underground,

Now there is no sound,
If we all live underground,
And now it's virtual insanity,
Forget your virtual reality,
Oh, there's nothing so bad...
I know yeah...

Of this virtual insanity, we're livin in...
Has got to change, yeah,
Things, will never be the same...
And I can't go on,
While we're livin' in oh, oh virtual insanity,
Oh, this world, has got to change,
Cos I just, I just can't keep going on, it was virtual...
Virtual insanity that we're livin' in, that we're livin' in,
That virtual insanity is what it is,

Futures made of virtual insanity - now,
Always seem to, be govern'd by this love we have,
For useless, twisting, our new technology,
Oh, now there is no sound - for we all live underground...

Living - Virtual Insanity...
Living - Virtual Insanity...
Living - Virtual Insanity...
Living - Virtual Insanity...

Virtual Insanity is what we're living in...