a peaceful day of paranoia
other times confused and mixed some more
filled with a thousand discords
and still waiting for me to grow
sleeve deluded faithful
the rite
that does not comply with demands that I herd from intruders wills
I want a little
when I show what I know of freedoms
smile
unparalleled
knowing that not enough to break the hunger that eats me
loneliness without realizing advances new thinking
but answer me happy hour
that interrupts this vacuum fluctuations
constantly moving
up and nothing is
upon arrival to your destination calm demand
and off if only one hour
this anger that is already old and trained
outbursts in a pool without water and they wanted me
lying in bed and tsunamis
the revolt of the forge fire
cold and desperate that my hand
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