The promise stays in promise
Let's comply even without promising
Words are forgotten
And I live in the same silence as yesterday.
You do not find yourself, you shut up and you give
You can not find shapes, Life is short
Thinking about what you want and do not have you hurt yourself
And you go through your life a year after year, like a fly in the swamp.
You never notice your bad intentions
The premeditated his actions
Ghosts burn but leave footprints
The past is a ghost, fear is a ghost
Damn ghosts.
The certainty is losing strength
Even if you do not want to see it
A crossroads on the road, takes you very soon to the losing route.
You do not find yourself, you shut up and you give
You can not find forms, life is short
Thinking about what you want and do not have you hurt yourself
And you go through your life a year after year
Like a fly in the swamp.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)