miércoles, 9 de agosto de 2017

Today

The less I know the more I grow.
I have escaped from happy thoughts,
hence today I face the nothing.
The knife I hold will find no skin.
The gun I load will find no bone.
Today I miss my earliest dreamings,
the sight of innocence unknown.


Can't meet your eyes never again
cos' they reflect so much of me.


Still today I don't forget dark reveries.

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