Over the stillness of my soul,
my mind tries to encapsulate its reasons,
diverging my peace into shattered thoughts....
I resist trying to stay focused,
but reality is twirling into secret fantasies,
transforming me into a mold of pure desire,
incapable of mantaining order around me....
Im willing to let go of everything,
for a glimpse of illumination,
for recapturing what i never had,
to acquire a sixth sense to smell this falseness...
I dont want to follow this mass,
that seem to run in similar paths...
Im going to fight this wall,
and get a taste of the blood,
dripping down my forehead...
And maybe,
at some point,
ill be reunited with my lost soul,
that lost its name in the way back....
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