"I have no voice to speak and the walls are silent"
The shadow of my thoughts brought him back towards me ...
I awoke strangely happy - yes! Happy.
On the darker side of my mind you unconsciously live
And also the side where dwells the most garish colors!
That was the peace which I had taken and asleep
according to the rhythm of the music and its power outside world.
"One night, naked, she hugged him in her bed
Kissed wrists cut, tears streaming down towards the belly
He was there again and it was so real!
Through its smell, mouth, moaning and strong arms that protected
Every hair, every eye blink, every heartbeat ... "
Then the Goddess woke up - with her wet body last night.
There was a smile, yes, there was a mirrored eye protection ...
Won a new stage, won the fear without way to terror and madness
Now remained stained sheets with honey from her womb
Love and drops that remained all night ...
Where would a gray morning, this time he whispers hoarsely:
"- Good morning!"
(Joyce Martins)
