Last stop
“You had said that I was like one of your heroes!”
I shouted to her after the debark.
She yelled “I´m going to leave you!” and my mate began
to puke.
Short hair, dark eyes… “I´m not going to be your ‘latingod’
anymore, fucken slut…”
“Stupid bastard!” she screamed.
“You dirty whore!” I yelled
After the fight, the cops came
And she cries to them
“Bollocks! Don’t take my man!”
“Don´t take my sweet babe!”
“Handcuffed, I´m leaving handcuffed, fuck love…” I thought
and shout out “I´m the hero, that you adored… that loser!”
“That escapes, from the seventh avenue of your dirty
punk... of your dirty punk!”
Dar K. Barahona