There goes one year
There goes another
Time passes you faster than you would have anticipated
Faster than those bottles you swallowed and thought brought you peace
Peace was never an option for you.
17 hours passed
Your eyes were closed from the world you know like the stranger amongst the other strangers
The liquid as bright and yellow as the sun that Huitzilopochtil created for you to lie under
Slithered down your throat like Quetzacoalt would in the sky
You closed the door on the world that you will so much adore
You lied beneath sheets that created tension all around you
You developed an addiction you thought you could never be freed from
All those years of your valuable youth slipped out of your hands
Admire the night sky as you will admire soon your skin that was lightly kissed by the sun god.
Disfruta tu juventud.
Clueless and ignorant you were and will continue to be for years to come.
But your time will come.
Just not now.