quarta-feira, 10 de dezembro de 2008

Alternative Prison

The day rise, sun is glowing
Mind drifted,
Finding thoughts that I didn't visit for a long, long time.
Someone whispered...

Everything will be ok!
Everything will stay all right!

Multiplying ways in me,
Now I was able to talking about myself.
Lies that I believed,
Brought demons on their own!
Without union, we are captive ones...
Without freedom, we are lonely ones...
I don't want that prison.