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segunda-feira, 29 de dezembro de 2014

Healing Time

When you look inside yourself,
The color fades deeper and deeper
As your cold brightness heart
Seems like a ghost in a men’s eye. ..

Echoing doubts, a maze in circles,
Shadows playing hide and seek.
An absent yesterday,
Where naked scars don’t have time to heal completely…

Broken and insane without a happy ending,
Blind and upset living a lie…
You never intended to run away?
Fulfilling white pages with good intentions?

Echoing doubts, a maze in circles,
Shadows playing hide and seek.
An absent yesterday,
Where naked scars don’t have time to heal completely…

Endless days waiting for a new rise,
To forget all those lonely existences
A new color, a new figure, a new beginning,
A control panel without a remote control…

André Castro

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