Intense is the society whose hypocrisy wears the truth of it's naked moralism,
where we are consumed, divided, from conflict into conflict,
in search of a meaning, of living, or even more, awake escapism. Just to feel that in the end of the wheel
we are more than one (dying without will).
Alone, I am a road without paths,
still lost in the smiles of each new love of my past.
sometimes alone, I am lost in death.Love who betrayed meLove who delayed meI feel love for long it last,
Love who hurried returns, but afraid of what?And why so hurried? Will I need to wait?
It's a ghost, it's a trap, or it's only another
assesment test.
where we are consumed, divided, from conflict into conflict,
in search of a meaning, of living, or even more, awake escapism. Just to feel that in the end of the wheel
we are more than one (dying without will).
Alone, I am a road without paths,
still lost in the smiles of each new love of my past.
sometimes alone, I am lost in death.Love who betrayed meLove who delayed meI feel love for long it last,
Love who hurried returns, but afraid of what?And why so hurried? Will I need to wait?
It's a ghost, it's a trap, or it's only another
assesment test.
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