Sin Palabras...

Vamos aclarando este asuntico
que no estas pa´ policia
ni yo para andar huyendo,
vamos aclarando y te repito
que no tengo todo el dia para seguir discutiendo. si esto fuera una olimpiada
romperias todos los records de
arruinarnos el momento.
Vamos aclarando este pendiente
yo no soy tu propiedad
y me harte de hacerme el mudo,
quitate el complejo de teniente
que el amor sin libertad
dura lo que un estornudo.
son iguales los defectos
que hoy me tiras en la cara
que al principio eran perfectos

ESTO ES UN TIPICO EJEMPLO DE LOS INDIVIDUOS PSEUDOPOETICOS TAN COMUNES EN LA POSMODERNIDAD, RICARDO ARJONA TAMBIEN CONOCIDO COMO EL LOCO ARJON ENTRE AQUELLOS ALLEGADOS A EL, ES SIMPLEMENTE, UN IMBECIL ...
NOSOTROS LOS POETAS DE VERDAD DEBEMOS DETENER ESTE TIPO DE TERRORISTAS DE LAS LETRAS.

Otra para reflexionar:

They try to give me answers to questions I've never asked.
I'll have no part in their conspiracy.
I guess I am the kind of guy that will never stray.
The thing I need is privacy, some guiding, depriving, misleading and combining.
They're watching our every move.
They can try to bind our arms, but they can't chain our minds or hearts.
We will keep our faith inside our souls and never let it go
We're Forever Free
You see them making headlines, new pictures tell old stories,
explaining what they have said and done.
Media's new illusion, creating more confusion
but I know that they'll soon be gone.

Interpretación

Dying swans twisted wings, beauty not needed here
Lost my love, lost my life, in this garden of fear
I have seen many things, in a lifetime alone
Mother love is no more, bring this savage back home

Wilderness house of pain, makes no sense of it all
Close this mind dull this brain, messiah before his fall
What you see is not real, those who know will not tell
All is lost sold your souls to this brave new world