Hambre

Está siendo la banda sonora de este mes de junio, progresivamente agonizante y progresivamente absurdo. Empiezo a tener ganas de verdad de terminar y marcharme a respirar otro aire, a beber otra agua y a ver otras caras.

Es Hunger Strike, de Temple Of The Dog, y una de mis canciones favoritas...

I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled,
But it's on the table
The fire is cooking
And they're farming babies
While slaves are working
Blood is on the table
And the mouths are choking
But I'm growing hungry

I don't mind stealing bread
From the mouths of decadence
But I can't feed on the powerless
When my cup's already overfilled
But it's on the table
The fires cooking
And they're farming babies
While the slaves are all working
And it's on the table
The mouths are choking
But I'm growing hungry
I'm going hungry

Temple Of The Dog – Hunger Strike