I build high walls around your shortcomings
dedicate huge silver hemispheres of my way to the gods
paint the mausoleum of my hopes sad
around your beauty
and can not resist the black ash falling from the sky, I
guillotined head under the shouts of the crowd.
build the most pyramids in the voice of the gray void,
kept from time immemorial
fill color in the footsteps of my steps
and rain create sparks that are
to burn our house.
feel life
tighten the grip around your smile
fall and lost in your smile.
feel the life beating his soul
against the doors of my unnecessary barriers.
Collect every breath
and rock in the hands of wind
hide under the consistency of my breaks.
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