I can not stand it anymore
This madness of life crispness
From this almost video game
Going looking for a blind beacon
Nothing else screams
In my infinite machiavellian
This loneliness is Fashion
I wonder if the aurora
Subliminate your messages
Or something the landscapes want
That are formed with the days
Oh ... what an exasperating melody?
I will never stop being
I am already fed up
From the abyss in which I never fall
In nothing
And watch the waves
With the hand on the waist
Ah this neuro neuro without cure
And from now on
It is clear that the helplessness
From living beating everything
Only prompts to see the mode
That they kick me out of school
And what a comforting sacrilege
Only among all we can make this a better place :)