Perdedores de Tiempo, Ganadores de Alma
miércoles, 6 de junio de 2018
TOO MUCH
Too much time,
Too much life,
Too much pain.
Eternal life against the current,
Life, sharp, evil knife;
I curse this damn life,
I was wrong to choose to life
And i'm not brave to die.
My country is sadness,
My banner is moonless night,
Living without life make you envy death.
I just crawled without wanting
Waiting for the odious mercy of a god.
Too many years without joy,
Too many hours without tears.
An always frozen heart,
A dirty cardboard soul,
They lead a body to hell
A scorching pot of heartbreak
Where life is never blue.
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