“Porque há o direito ao grito. Então eu grito”

segunda-feira, 27 de maio de 2019

Daughter

I still visit the place
At the dark meadow
Of secrecy
Truth is I thought I could lock
All of this
Lingering in the air
And throw away the key

But Its known
Dark and abscense
Hardly ever go somewhere
Other than inside

Terrifying beds and faces
And strings attached
And night after night
All the things I shouldve said

I cant ask for forgiveness
Since youve never learned to talk 
Neither have your hands
I wouldn know where’d you go
Since the last time we met

Although i might
Be headed for madness
I will always remember
You

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