Cenicero Dialéctico
Seguramente el lugar a donde van a parar no solo los cigarrillos ya quemados, sino también las pequeñas bizarrías que el fuego, la charla y el humo conllevan.
martes, 30 de junio de 2026
First step, first breath, that's the one I still trust First pain on a canvas, that's the stroke that adjust They say finish strong, but I learned coming up If the start ain't real, you just dressing it up. First bus in the morning took me out of my blockFirst rhyme in my notebook had me checking the clockFirst love, first loss, had me questioning a lotFirst time that I failed showed me all that I'm notThey say save the best for last, but I ain't buying the pitch'Cause the first time I tried is when I learned I could switchFrom the fear to the faith, from the doubt to the craftWhen you rush to the end then you just skipping the mathFirst stone in the river set the path for the restFirst cut of the record got the sound of my chestLife's a staircase, you can celebrate the topBut if the first step slip, then the whole climb drop. *Verse 2*first light in the morning put a gold on the streetFirst move off the corner put a soul on his feetThey say the last man standing is the one who gon' eatBut if the first seed dying how you growing the wheat?First word from my mother said to lead with my heartFirst scar from my hustle said to finish what I startFirst truth that I swallowed it was bitter and coldBut it warmed up my spine, made my backbone boldThey tell you chase a bag, all that last day breathI'm trying to make my first hour master talking in my head'Cause the clock still ticking whether slow or fastIf you waste your first minute you just taxing your lastFirst book that I opened showed the world I ain't seenFirst class I was failing made me sharpen my dreamNow I'm scribbling these lines while the day run pastPut your faith in the first, not a hope in the last. *Verse 3*First sip of the struggle had a taste like smokeFirst laugh with my people turned the pain into jokesI was young trying to rush to the credits and clapsTried to skip to the end, almost fell through the cracksFirst friend that I lost put a weight on my soulFirst talk with my pops put it back in controlHe said life like a track, you can finish off gasBut if you stumble off the blocks you'll be chasing your pastFirst brick in the house keep the roof held tightFirst wrong that you right keep you close to the lightYou can search to the ending for a meaning that lastBut the roots grow deeper in the soil of your pastFirst page that you write let it bleed what you feelFirst move that you make let it lean in the real'Cause the days move fast and the years move vastAnd the first of your story set the truth in the cast. *Verse 4*First time that I prayed I ain't know what to sayJust a kid with a fear that I'd run out of daysNow I'm older I see how the moments stackHow the first little choice draw the whole life trackThey say last one to laugh got the joke in the endBut the first one to listen be the wisest of friendsFirst hand that you shake might reopen the doorFirst time that you care might be healing you moreFirst breath in the morning is a gift not a debtFirst sun through the blinds is a daily resetYou can dress up the ending in a suit and a glassBut the heart of the story lives in first that you passFirst love, first try, first fall, first standFirst note that you heard, shaped the yes in your planSo I walk with the lesson that I caught from the pastTreat the first like the finest let the last be the last
viernes, 5 de junio de 2026
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Mirá
Tomalo con soda, viste?
Respirando hondo...
Me voy caminando, la calle está vacía
Tengo un mate lavado y la mente un poco fría
No necesito a nadie que me marque la vida
Mejor andar solo que en mala compañía
Vos sabés
Caminando por el barrio,
dejando el peso atrás
Si me buscan no me encuentran,
necesito un poco de paz.
Zapatillas gastadas, pateando por la vereda
La tarde cae lenta, el sol ya no se queda
Cambié el quilombo por la brisa en la cara
Una pausa en la rutina, el tiempo se me para.
Y no me duele dejar esto en el olvido,
Te tomaste un bondi lejos de todo el ruido.
Tanto drama de cartón, tanta peli que armaron,
Los que decían ser reales al final me la contaron.
Así que armo mi camino, con la mochila liviana,
No pienso en el ayer, mucho menos en mañana.
Un cafecito en el rio, mirando a la gente,
Dandome cuenta que el silencio ahora es diferente.
Macadelic* en los auris, quedo flotando en el sample,
buscando que mi espíritu de a poco se ensanche.
Raj me dijo "Father Figure", y yo soy mi propio padre,
cuidando mi energía antes de que sea tarde.
Cruzando la Libertador, las luces de frente,
solo contra el mundo pero con la mente fuerte.
Ya no quiero la movida, ni el careteo del tu Malestar,
puse el cel en modo avión, y me a fui a caminar.
Me voy caminando, la calle está vacía.
Un mate lavado y la mente un poco fría
No necesito a nadie que me marque la vía
Mejor andar solo que en mala compañía
Caminando por el barrio, dejando el peso atrás
Si me buscan no me encuentran, necesito un poco de paz.
Sigo mi viaje, cortando por los pasillos,
encontrando en la tristeza los colores amarillos.
El barrio de testigo de mis madrugadas,
de esas noches largas de miradas apagadas.
Pero renazco, che, como el ave fénix,
Caminando relajado, suelto, como si fuera Artemis.
Un tango de fondo sonando en el almacén,
melancolía porteña, que siempre sienta bien.
Solté las cadenas, los falsos compromisos,
ya no piso donde hay charco, busco otros pisos.
Me cruzo a los pibes, los saludo de lejos,
la soledad es hoy el mejor de mis espejos.
la soledad es hoy el mejor de mis espejos.
Aprendí a perdonar a los que me fallaron,
Sus Bardos fueron todo lo que al final se llevaron.
Porque estar solo no es sentirse vacío,
es más como abrigar el alma cuando afuera hace frío.
Sigo la ruta, sin mapa y sin Waze,
Quemando los problemas, flotando en el haze
Y si mañana me extrañan, ya saben mi nombre,
Pero hoy camino libre, sin que nadie me asombre.
Nos vemos a la vuelta... o no.
domingo, 31 de mayo de 2026
biblioratos
Libros y cuentos y paredes llenas de escrituras
Que son duras que maduran que madrugan con las emociones
De sentír que te pego en las canciones
Que el ritmo es como un bajo que te lleva de la mano
A trasmano de las cosas
local mover
Left some weight in Ushuaia, watched the cold erase the pressure
Found a little sun in Rio, learned that healing takes forever
Buenos Aires made me sharper, every loss became a lecture
But Córdoba taught me patience, chasing peace instead of pleasure
I've been changing provinces, crossing borders in my head
Some days feel like Patagonia, some like beaches up in Recife instead
If life a map then every city got a climate for your lessons
I've been learning how to travel light and leave behind resentment
Used to feel like La Matanza, carrying the world on shoulders
Every year another burden, every winter getting colder
Then I passed through Bariloche, saw reflections in the lakes
Learned the clearest view appears when all the noise finally breaks
Rosario taught me movement, nothing good stays standing still
You can love a place forever and still know it's time to build
Mar del Plata in the autumn, empty beaches, quiet nights
Had me thinking every ending got a different kind of light
São Paulo moved so quickly, everybody chasing status
Made me question if ambition only leaves your spirit calloused
Then I found Florianópolis, ocean breeze and slower days
Realized peace ain't something bought, it's something that you make
Mendoza vineyards showed me growth is measured over years
Good things need a little pressure, sunlight, patience and some tears
I left old versions in Salta, let the mountain winds decide
What was worth continuing and what was better left behind
Every road got different weather, every season got its cost
Some cities made me warmer, some reminded me what's lost
But the farther that I traveled, the more clearly I could see
The place I needed most to find was somewhere inside me
Recife felt like sunlight after months of cloudy thinking
Every wave another reason not to focus on the sinking
Curitiba taught me structure when my life was out of line
Sometimes freedom means creating things that help your future shine
I got memories in Tigre floating slowly with the tide
Conversations that I thought would always somehow survive
Puerto Iguazú waterfalls, loud enough to drown regret
Funny how the biggest power comes from learning to accept
Bahía nights were warmer than the people I once knew
Made me realize some hearts stay cold no matter what you do
Patagonia winters had me staring at the empty land
Learning loneliness and solitude are things to understand
Now my soul like Rio Grande, always moving toward the sea
Carrying every chapter but not letting it carry me
Back in Buenos Aires, different person than before
Same streets, same sky above me, but I don't feel trapped no more
Left some weight in Ushuaia, watched the cold erase the pressure
Found a little sun in Rio, learned that healing takes forever
Buenos Aires made me sharper, every loss became a lecture
But Córdoba taught me patience, chasing peace instead of pleasure
I've been changing provinces, crossing borders in my head
Some days feel like Patagonia, some like beaches up in Recife instead
If life a map then every city got a climate for your lessons
I've been learning how to travel light and leave behind resentment
GlobeTrotting
I left my heart in Hawaii, let the ocean smooth the edges
Found some peace in Colorado, higher thoughts above the ledges
New York made me colder, everybody moving restless
But Savannah taught me slow down, every second got a message
I been changing states of mind, crossing lines I couldn't measure
Some days feel like Minnesota, some like summer in September
If life a map then every city got a lesson in the weather
I been learning how to travel light and carry pain together
Used to live in Detroit, building engines out of damage
Every conversation breaking down, nobody could manage
Then I drove through Phoenix, watched the old skin disappear
Funny how the desert make you face everything you fear
Chicago wind hit different when your confidence is thin
Every doubt can sound like gospel if you always listening
Found myself in Portland where the rain don't feel depressing
Sometimes clouds just mean the earth preparing for a blessing
Brooklyn taught me hustle but it couldn't teach me rest
Everybody climbing ladders while ignoring what they felt
Took a train through Nashville, heard some stories in the bars
Everybody got a heartbreak hidden underneath the stars
Miami felt electric, all the colors looked alive
But I learned that bright lights ain't the reason people shine
San Diego sunsets had me staring at the coast
Thinking growth ain't what you gain, it's what you finally let go
I don't need a destination, just enough road to move
Some cities took my comfort, some cities gave me truth
Every mile left a version of me somewhere in the rear
Now I'm warmer than I was when I first arrived here
Seattle skies were heavy but they taught me how to heal
You can still keep moving forward even when the gray is real
Vegas showed me chances, how the odds can rearrange
But gambling on people leave a different kind of pain
Boston had me studying the patterns of my flaws
Trying to understand the reasons behind every loss
Memphis gave me rhythm, taught me suffering got soul
Sometimes scars become the map that finally gets you home
Tennessee backroads, windows down, no destination
Realized every setback wasn't some divine punishment
Alaska in the winter, that's the coldest I have been
Not the weather, just the feeling I was carrying within
Then I found California, not the dream they always sell
Just a place where I accepted every version of myself
Now my heart like New Orleans, still got bruises, still got blues
But the music keeps on playing, got too much life left to lose
I left my heart in Hawaii, let the ocean smooth the edges
Found some peace in Colorado, higher thoughts above the ledges
New York made me colder, everybody moving restless
But Savannah taught me slow down, every second got a message
I been changing states of mind, crossing lines I couldn't measure
Some days feel like Minnesota, some like summer in September
If life a map then every city got a lesson in the weather
I been learning how to travel light and carry pain together
KsFu
I used to think the story ended when somebody leaves
Now I see some people only stay as long as they need
I was carrying expectations that were bigger than us
Trying to build a future out of feelings and trust
You said things that sounded good, I believed every word
Looking back, all the signs were there, I just wasn't concerned
I was focused on potential, what we could become
Sometimes that's the same thing as staring straight at the sun
You were searching for direction, I was searching for peace
Both hoping the other person would provide the missing piece
That's a lot of pressure for a heart already confused
A lot of weight for somebody still tying their own shoes
I don't think you meant harm every time that you lied
I think you got scared whenever truth got too hard to hide
And that's human, I get it, I got flaws too
I've said things from a place that wasn't fully truthful
But eventually I learned every excuse got a cost
And sometimes the biggest lesson comes from taking a loss
So I stopped asking questions that already had answers
Stopped dancing with ghosts, stopped romanticizing disasters
It's all good now, I finally let go
Stopped trying to force flowers where the roots wouldn't grow
Wish you well on your road, got my own to pave
Some people teach love, some people teach change
It's all good now, I don't carry that weight
What's meant for me won't need convincing to stay
And every closed door made room for something new
So I'm thankful for the lesson and I'm thankful for you
Been taking longer walks with my phone on mute
Learning how to enjoy all the silence I used to rebuke
Funny how the peace shows up when you stop chasing noise
When you stop needing validation just to feel some joy
I been calling old friends, checking in with my folks
Laughing more, sleeping better, finding balance in growth
Got a notebook full of thoughts I don't send anymore
Turns out every feeling doesn't need a war
You were holding onto comfort, I was holding onto hope
Both trying to climb mountains with a fraying rope
Nobody was the villain, nobody was the prize
Just two people looking at life through different eyes
I used to think letting go meant forgetting your name
Now I know it's remembering without carrying pain
It's seeing old pictures and not feeling destroyed
It's hearing your song and still enjoying the noise
It's wishing somebody well even when they moved on
Knowing love can be real even when it's gone
Knowing chapters can end without making them failures
Knowing healing gets closer every day that you face it
And maybe we were never meant to last forever
Maybe we were just a season learning different weather
You taught me what I needed, I hope I did the same
No resentment in my heart, no bitterness remains
I don't need an apology to finally feel free
I don't need closure from you, I can give that to me
That's the part nobody tells you when you're in the storm
The peace you're looking for is something you can form
Nowadays I'm planting seeds I probably won't see bloom
Trusting timing more than panic, giving growth some room
Taking care of my spirit like I take care of my craft
Trying to be more present, trying to slow down the path
Some mornings still hit different, I won't lie about that
Certain memories sneak up while I'm counting blessings back
But they don't own me anymore, they just visit and leave
Like clouds crossing over skies that still got room to breathe
And if I ever see you somewhere years down the line
I hope life gave you clarity, I hope life treated you kind
I hope you found the courage that you struggled to find
I hope you made some peace with all the things on your mind
As for me, I'm doing good, got a lot on my plate
Building something solid now, not rushing the fate
Learning every ending got a purpose in view
Because letting go of you helped me get closer to me
It's all good now, I finally let go
Stopped trying to force flowers where the roots wouldn't grow
Wish you well on your road, got my own to pave
Some people teach love, some people teach change
It's all good now, I don't carry that weight
What's meant for me won't need convincing to stay
And every closed door made room for something new
So I'm thankful for the lesson and I'm thankful for you
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