miércoles, 3 de julio de 2019

Madness (June 2019)

If I ever look at my past
Don't get me wrong
Maybe I'm watching the fading shine of their eyes
      As if I were more then before
      As if I was born in another reality

      Don't get me wrong if I hate perfection
Maybe I'm just fleeing from what rejects me

Who I am if I can't dance among my own ashes
                   I delievered my hands
                   From the slavery of not drawing my madness
                                                                    in the Sun. 


                    


                    Sometimes I think I can invent my destiny
                    The ghost of my dead shadow made me cry again...

                     If someone finds me its corpse in the sand

      Don't get me wrong
      I just killed the most painful side of me
      It died little by little, the hypocresy died with it

The deepest voice of the desert told me the truth
Now I won't be able to sleep without seeing my real wishes

               in a life that doesn't make sense.

Perhaps I'll be lost until I find an answer
Which transforms my imagination into a new world.

                                    "Don't dream in vain".

No os perdáis...

F.E.M.M.E.

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