Years keep coming and making a path of evil misconceptions and I just laugh… the hilarity… I just laugh…
D.
A long time ago, the simplicity of my thoughts began to dissolve... now, wired to the ground I can smell the delightful waves of mental perturbations, avoiding illness, confuse and reasons to kill yourself.
Accurate...
I will break you… and there’s nothing you can do….
I will tear you... making dreams fall apart...
There’s nothing to remember... as the days become true...
Take a little piece of my skin...
Please the fear in my ears...
Nothing that I believe true...
There’s nothing that last forever...
Nothing I can love...
False applause drives me...
To a stage full of windows...
To a show that burns cold....
There’s anybody to allure me...
There’s anything on my core...
There’s a part of me falling...
There’s hell where my soul is stocked...
Broke a city and stick with glue...
Transmute and go...
Say hello to your sons...
Be anything more...
Be the second in which I cut...
There’s fire on preachers back...
There’re screams here...
And I don’t feel... the desire...
And I don’t leave the history...
The fight to lose on your side...
Kill a shadow and go...
Don’t give any chances to transmutate...
Don’t give you soul to God...
Don’t tell anybody about soul...
Just decay...
Just decay...
Just decay... in...
And you will find lights...
And you will fight...
And you will stay...
And you will... you will...
Be honest...
Be absorbed by a massacre...
Train you wrath on the phone...
And caught you words in a single scene...
So you...
Where are you...?
Are you... in this room?
Passion and flowers...
And single and never night...
Screaming... and flawless... and time...
Stop the whispers that lead...
Lead me to a river where you face reflects like a mirror and you sing... and you lost reflects whenwaves approach...
Let me ask your opinion... let me check by myself where is that on you brain... and be my fears of floating... the consume... the consume... night... spell it... all while night... all while night... all when sunshine goes down... that red kicking dawn…
...do you... do you have a tendence to suffocate...?
With soft and summer calls…
To avoid… winter blows…
But now… Lets stop…
Calling us…
…sweet love…
We end screaming whys…
And we spoke about doing everything…
Everything for us…
Everything and all…
Coz we know…
We know the empty below…
The cold that emerge and is fucking us…
The cold is breaking us…
The empty below is everything…
Everything…
Everything…
We don’t have anything…!
We are nothing…!
We are nothing…!
None of us…!
Nothing…!!!
L.R.