Behind my eyes
Is not reflected what I see
It is a bedlam of confusion
A wide black shadow that splits
In a thousand of greyish colors
My tears are turning into dust
For this is not sorrow, but relief
For this is no pain, but bewilderment
Eyes chocked by the stains
Unforgettable...
Whispering your name, in vain...
The shadow is spreading away
The solace is coming back
The mist has lifted up
And the sun is shining bright
And now it's time...
To rebuild over the ruins...
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