La couleur disparaît dans le ciel,
dans le feuillage dense de l'ombre.
La nuit est pleine d'encre noire,
le soleil se retire hors de sa voile blanche .
Dans le silence des formes inanimées ,
l'ordre du temps repose doucement .
Ainsi, le sort de la journée tombe lentement ,
et l'obscurité fragile conduit l'obscurité à la gloire .
de la rouille verte dans l'esprit des feuilles mortes .
nuit froide qui fond l'écho des voix ,
Silence , seul le silence , dans l'air ...
secrets printed in the iris
immagines inside the lyric
hiding places
e
s
c
a
p
e
l
o
v
e
And when the hugs between us became more distant ,
when the heat does not come as before,
we labor to make the night without talking,
We have
already
missed the last
s
u
n
to meet us
The eyes do not lie ,
nailed you to the croix of the truth .
Dim or hold gaze too long.
they show you loyal and disloyal at the same time .
Subtle points of view faithful only
to
the
u
n
k
n
o
w
n
mirror
Fraction when time collapse
Frame - Frame - Frame - Frame - Frame
f
r
a
m
e
you realize that the world is upside down
love the summer
love the sand of your tidy sun
Knocks at the door winter
the color of the iris is grayed
We learn about life through the eyes
of those who
m
o
v
e away
Seal the door gently behind us and beat the eyelids
Looking
back
while those
w
h
o
love
down the stairs one last time
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Three in the morning and the mind starts to kick ,
the carousel of thoughts closes its doors ,
the eyes are flashing lights ,
shutters torn , windows left open .
Fumes ink darken the sky ,
the skin is stretched like a drum donkey ,
syntax decomposes ,
the color is a solution solvent.
Strained molecules on the wall ,
face as white as a ghost ,
dreams that remove the desire ,
stale air in nightmares with open eyes .
Fatigue grips you ,
a feeling of chaos in the throat ,
tar in the lungs as a wailing wall ,
not even breathe who does not sleep .
someone know how does it work?
do you use it at school in your foreign country?
what does it do exactly?
P
U
N
K
The color fades in the sky ,
among the dense foliage of the shadows .
The night is full of black ink ,
the pale sun withdraws its white sail .
In the silence of inanimate forms ,
the order of the time rests gently .
The fate of the day falls slowly ,
fragile darkness lead the dark to the glory .
Rust green in the spirit of the dead leaves .
cold night that melts the echo of voices ,
silence , only silence , in the air...
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