Sentir la llaga del corazón drenar el alma
que se va y deja el cuerpo que la ha herido.
Ver que solo queda el vacío inhabitable.
Un lugar donde la sangre se torna fría.
El cuerpo no se atreve a sanar,
ni tampoco a alimentarse.
Tan solo espera morir intentando
atrapar el alma que se le escapa.
I've outgrown my own imagination and spent my youth on what was not yet needed. Maybe an escape will steal from the present the little bits of the past i've left behind. Here i'll be cheerful, imaginative and cheifly inconsistant. I might get gloomy though... Hopefully untied to myself.
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