quinta-feira, 30 de maio de 2013


I poured down the pouring feeling
In stairs never climbed, I'm now seeing
The essence of the abism disrupted
- By your claiming voice, I' am still dazzled 

Are you still inside my broken world?
Carrying out your verbosity
Words, worthless fully affecting
Breaking walls and doors; - What for?

So many traces of this visionary love
Echoes of an invented light down our eyes
My mind is guided to you, and my blood lies 

Wanting to be yours, even knowing your trauma
'Cause in my sober veins flows no answer 
Just floats the aroma of your deceiving aura.

By: Bruno 

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