What it begins has to end,
Still hear the noise of the guns,
The fear inside our heart's.
It was not meant to be.
The fear is everywhere,
Not letting a single breeze
Of love pass here.
Not meant to be,
But anyway I was here
And my heart accelerate,
Smashed up inside my chest.
What happen to love?
Is everyone blind?
Is everyone fucking selfish?
Not everyone, but must of them.
The true will not save us,
But the conscious will,
And must of us are just live in the surface.
Where are you?
Are you a illusion?
Just need to be free,
Just need to be near the sea
To hear your voice
That makes my heart slows down.








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