Does echo empty in a room full of ghosts?
She no produces a noise,
Not a word!
Not a notes of sound,
Only an echo,
A deeper hecho,
Only deception !.
Deception of yourself
Deception of everyone and everything then you've across of pain Through your head,
It becomes a hell, a reality than you can escape from yourself,
The more you try it is impossible.
It's impossible for everyone and everything !.
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One lonely eco
One lonely eco of violence
Violence detrás de las paredes
Sin antecedentes
Violencia que mata a flor de rosa
Y sus rocíos como las gotas en la palma de la mano
Te deja marca
Marcas que abarca el dolor agudo y/o emocional
Esas lágrimas siendo usadas
Esas lágrimas siendo tragadas
Por años y años
Siendo restregada
Restregadas
En el piso sucio de cerámica
Mostrando imágenes de pasado,
Pasado a presente y presente
A presente a futuro
Ecos llenos de errores
Rabia sumergida como las olas calmadas después de la tormentas Lágrimas saladas
Agravadas con las mentiras y con la verdad
¿Qué escupe en tu cara ?
Lágrimas sin aclarar
Lágrimas de preocupación
Lágrimas llena de rabia cuando
Cuando
Cuan rabia te llena
¿Te llena ?.
Te llena de un sentimiento de inutilidad
Y el ?.
El es feliz con la violencia
Violencia detrás de las paredes !.
you think ?,
you think ?,
Can you ever think that anyone can save you?
I guess no one can ever do it?
saved me?
saved me from my better soul !.
causes the devil to live here
in my skin
a make a hole
a crawling in there's
to keep continued
live there
to become a hell mix !.
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The end it's is clods
so close your eyes
your soul
you mine
and your f*****g mouth
causes not one its is gonna f*****g saved you
only you can
make a good shot to the star
walk alone with no one by your side
become a b***h !..
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I realized that staying alone sometimes
was the best option since my life
become a real hell
between this heaven natural and this hell from
my head !.
until everything was late to the most deeper night
from my own burn skin
that I push everyone in the wrong direction
at let, the demons come to enter into this point
without know sense
and the sun the most shine sun
burning with the most sophistic Filosofia
way, wait to seem all, on my own
and everyone let me alone causes and let it go ?
and where are they all going?.
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And where they're they went all this story?.
Besides, one incident created chaos in my mind since I was 16 years old !. Who will willing to me live inside of a shining shell of crossed hearts make his own armor of living things that ever existed
so close in the most closed futuro
meanwhile, everyone enjoys the moment most furtive
in an empty brain of the party?
why I am so stupid in all?
thinking in this way
who really does have me
at the possibility of life
and seem everything with a perspective
more beautiful about the truth of life for.
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The true nightmare started when the lector or
the structure of the story becomes a real hell !.
Anónimo
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