Stop,

in the nowhere,

we don’t move.

In the change,

I don’t know who left remembering.

I stop walking my own life,

I say goodbye to who accompanied me,

I don’t know if someone sees it

but the body no longer has sense.

I stop walking these days

that confuse the reflections of what’s happening.

The child is already gone,

I’m sorry for those who stay.

The scars have broken my eyes,

leaving all the pain.

I can see my broken life,

while I hear my forgotten steps,

I return to belong to this world.

Torn,

whenI move

There is only pain.

You lived in a sparkling world,

and when I arrived,

you just left.

Slowly, eternally

absurdity comes

and takes over me.

Moves through the silent row,

I can see them

with roses in their hands

and blood in their eyes.

The scars have broken my eyes.

You, who created this world,

and all its steps, leave them all behind.

(For me)

You, creator of life

and beautiful images you offered to others.

(For me)

You, my love, my soul, for me.

And this is the end for us both.

I can see my broken life,

while I hear my forgotten steps,

I return to belong to this world.

You can see my broken life,

While you hear my forgotten steps,

Take me back to belong to this world.

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