Heard the voices echoing the rhythm of the beats uncertain
and already faltering, my heart to escape that dark refuge.
The figures were trying to rescue a lifeless body of a lost soul and Muribundo.
Oh, how intense is this feeling of panic that they emanate
I watch as cold and impassive to the death of my own being.
If they knew why I took this decision and why I chose the infinite horizon,
not even stretch out their hands naked kind to embrace me
also those not shedding tears of blood to save me.
In taking me completely from the world body reminded me of when I flew to the sea,
tight with the soul and the wounds on his face.
It was an act that is crazy for some, for others it is t
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