Spread out the words and see me blacken
It's not the one you knew before,
My blacked wings will make me soar
This darkened winds will get me saddened
Looking out at the mirror
See the redness of my eyes
Feel their redness high
See through their horror
I feel it getting darker, no mood is getting calmer
The night has crept in nigher,
Inside the heart I did not feel
Let this anger burn deeper
Let this pride die dumber
Oil to my soul
Can't get weaker so
It's the weakest that you see
A Ceiba speciosa e seu espinhos
2 years ago
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