Secrets of my soul .. torture ... 🖤
sensible to your well-being, torn heart immaculate,
annihilating soul breaks dreams lightened.
colorless flavors of a taciturn night
immortal calming let me run naked.
the steel catheter penetrates deep cutting the aorta vein,
sudden painful ravages, accelerators of death,
i can not stand the pain of my scathing breastplate, achieving the delirium of the mind.
my pulsations are subdued and in seconds they vanish,
majestic rain of frivolous hallucinations
they pose their stupefied presence in inert time,
my heart in pieces is appeasing this impending pain.
insensitive lacerating torture of my eyes to my unconscious being.
voices of tears listen to my ears everywhere,
i wake up and watch my badly wounded body
cries of help perpetuate sounds of loud howls,
exclaiming freedom to my disturbed soul that asks to be reborn. // one year after what happened, my body dresses in a cold and cloudy room // ... but i still do not allow myself to understand, because of the damage you did.
if still in my nights of subliminal tears,
my broken heart pleads latent reborn ...
again...! with my soul, my shadow, you.
black & white ☯️
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