Broken memories
In a sea of sorrows
Want to walk away
When everything is hollow
The world of today
Is a street of haunted dreams
Stuck in a tree of pain
Again we feel insane
Some sleep
When isn’t anything to do
Others crawl
When some answers are needed to know
Nothing again
Is the same
Blurry images
Start to came
Don’t run away..
Don't run away..
André Castro
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