Turning around just to be found,
away for the goals of my past,
no longer trapped or bound,
and free from everything at last.
Your eyes so clear
Your mouth so near
I can still feel your breath.
Your hair so free
Waving like the leafs on a tree
I'm finally ready to face death.
Please end my suffering
where you hold me on place
pretending to care
not being clear,
that takes away the fear
of ever thinking of losing you
and finally wake up to the truth.
All these days, months and years
where you moved all of the gears
of evil and treason,
and I still see no reason
for such an act of cowardy.
Please be honest,
have no fear
and do not hesitate to talk
all those feelings that you steer
away from the paths of light,
so we cannot see the writings in chalk.
Your eyes so clear
Your mouth so near
I can still feel your breath.
Your body quiver
as the water shiver
I can finally see death.
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