Fill your eyes with lights,
the rest what lies in shadows?.
Lights and Shadows?
A turning point deducted
from years of a terrified journey
Of use and abuse.
Why people get away? Why
are the majority afraid?
The rebounds of a light
reaper, demonic tones of horror and pain.
You Ask for the aid that
you don’t want to lose, no laxity redoubles best values, proposals or
solutions.
How many lights? How
many shadows?
Draw the face of
collective misfortune common denominator of a place whose ideas died abandoned
by the nature of its own feelings that corroded by a chaotic and confusing sea
agitated by a capital storm of absurd.
Oh how much dark,
visibility is bad, because I cannot see?
Scheme closed no false bullets,
no prior notice or negotiation, voices were silenced, that theory of a dissident
nation.
A country that is away
from his generation returning cyanide to the cayenne, stingers splashing the
salt breezes preventing the growth in
every way.
Oh that drastic cloud I
can barely breathe amid much secrecy air is cut to less than half as dense as colder
winter days within a mind and a gloom that never felt before.
Many inflections of a
common thought broken, and I only wanted to see you, watching you closely
express how much we can achieve and look at the light accompanied.
But the haze?
That left us a diaphanous
cooperation and absence of common feelings.
And I just wanted to see
you.
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