Behind this feeling
There is a slow divide
I got to look in my soul
To explore my inside
In these days
Is the same as before
The scars still aren’t healed
Is difficult to wake
No I can’t lie
Neither hide
Do you feel?
Or you are made from steel?
I touch my nose
My thoughts are close
All i do is writing
While everything will be all right
André Castro
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