La última incoherencia: El grandioso Juarsnif

Juarsnif.

Llorando mientras se ríe
beber del agua más seca del mundo
Desecar, erosionar, desertificar todos los posibles oasis
Todo para hallar otra vez el mismo silencio infalible.

Callar es el cuarto cuarto. El finiquitor del compás. Un, dos, tres:
Cuatro.
La música danza sin complejos posibles
Las antorchas, en un acto extraoficial,
deciden reunirse para sopesar la emergencia: Urgencia insoluble.

Hambre tan punzante como ojos llenos de agujas.

Y la música, que suena, que suena, sin importarle nada:

"warm beer and cold women, I just don't fit in
every joint I stumbled into tonight
that's just how it's been
all these double knit strangers with
gin and vermouth and recycled stories
in the naugahyde booths

with the platinum blondes
and tobacco brunettes
I'll be drinkin' to forget you
lite another cigarette
and the band's playin' something
by Tammy Wynette
and the drinks are on me tonight

all my conversations I'll just be
talkin' about you baby
borin' some sailor as I try to get through
I just want him to listen
that's all you have to do
he said I'm better off without you
till I showed him my tattoo

now the moon's rising
ain't got no time to lose
time to get down to drinking
tell the band to play the blues
drink's are on me, I'll buy another round
at the last ditch attempt saloon

warm beer and cold women, I just don't fit in
every joint I stumbled into tonight
that's just how it's been
all these double knit strangers with
gin and vermouth and recycled stories
in the naugahyde booths

with the platinum blondes
and tobacco brunettes
I'll be drinking to forget you
lite another cigarette
and the band's playing somethin'
by Johnnie Barnett
and the drinks are on me tonight"

Otra vez el compás. Otra vez el recuerdo: I'm all for you Body and Soul.


Quiero que la vida me deje en paz
pero no logro ahuyentarla.