what we did?
not everything needs to be said, oh no
we see the waste in the mirror
and you know what I see?
I see my eyes bleed
When did we reach this point?
how we become so soulless?
when it was you escaped through my fingers?
Words are things that can hurt
but what kind of world is that
where grievances are stronger than love
and silence is an accomplice?
And if I continue to resist
fate will bring you back to me?
Beseeching the gods have no good
only men can solve what they themselves spoil
how it hurts
When the cavalry to pass
when everyone has gone
my friend, I promise
I'll be there, hmm
I'm dead now
I died inside, and nobody noticed
no longer hurts more
My body floats in a sea of trouble
all roads have gone
Isn't it ironic when the culprit is you?
sometimes the truth is a matter of perspective
and wrong does not exist
we can only hope for life
answers are nonsense
Let each one on your own way
that the paths be tortuous
and if they do not intersect
always existed a shortcut
When the cavalry to pass
when everyone has gone
my friend, I promise
even if that wall is still standing
I'll be there
(Deyvid Peres)
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