I saw you and I knew
You were to press it
The rusty sword on my back
All loudness and nonsense
And the grease on your hands
Chocking your phone cracks

Cheap perfume ran on the dust
And it found no rest
I lost a life waiting somewhere
Between your teeth and n

For every encaged hope, there is a reason to struggle
And it doesn’t take much courage to just say no
(I see no justice)
In considering the profit over the tons of murders
A cage is a cage and the bankers won’t be the ones who scream

(Their conscience, our reason) Their con

I wanna dance til the dawn of a new day
Just like a rat on the cradle of a new city
And get the appetite
Of a bulimic bear facing the promise of a close famine

Broken woods for ride and a million of chances to take
My tangible fears sleeping on my knees
Til this journey

You're so full of confidence
I wish I were you
A hand on my chest
I'd sing and sing and you'd cover the rest
Make me believe
Show me the way
Make me believe
My existence and the fire in me
Can dance indefinitely
I've been dying to know your name

I lost a

We were born
Silent
And ignorant
The constancy of our faith
Would never fail
We are victims and guilty
In the same way
Young kids
And old timers on barricades

Holy great guillotine
I gave you a part of me
Not my head, not my chin
Holy great guillotine you ate
Almost all my dreams

I’m condemned to lose something I cherish
And to let it all go
In a mutual contentment
Watching the floor
Getting closer to my face

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Always lost at sea
Bottles drifting in waters
Love’s still love when lone men sing
It clings to hearts that drugs can’t ease
I’ll wait
It’s not the partner it’s the dance I fear

Forgive the whistling tongues
Forget the missing steps
For there’s no home for those

I've been worried
But don't really know
Why keep running
And where we go

See I’m losing
All my poems into one single flame
Watching all the livings
Stare at the skies like waiting for some help

But do we know where our feet are
When we think about giving in?
Do we know where our feet are?
When we give up the last little chance?

The liars, the cheaters
All dogs turned into wolves
You’d better hold onto your love
The anger, the pain
The violence, the shame
It’s all so temporary

And there’s nothing you could prove
With a blade on their throats
But the weakness of a pile of guts
You de

We could have saved them one by one
All the lovers left all alone
We could have killed them one by one
For putting beauty into vain words

Something is missing
When no more candles light the dark
When no more roses could add some colours
When everything around smells

Long live slavery
Just like the millions of us
I've been looking for a way out
I still need to justify the anger
That gives me reasons to not sleep at night
A reason to enjoy the silence when all them souls are home
Not aware of the relieving privilege of not singing such

The waking took longer than the war 'tween my mind and my blood
And I’m not sure who wriggled out
I can’t stop thinking
Does politeness make it bearable?
Or is it just who we are?
And how much time, in a lifetime, do we waste waiting at traffic lights?

It makes me sick

For what it's worth, I took your hand and walked the walk
Now, I admit I simply don't give a fuck
There ain't no cure to find between unpleasant arms
Oh routine, you got my youth one hope at a time
You can't help yourself if you just wait for change

I learned to whip the du

I’m devastated but the last example
You should use to feed it
And this war of words only keeps
A good place in my worst headaches

Please forget me
Relieved and happy
You can dig a deep grave
And drag me along my pride
And I’d better grit my teeth

I’m wrong

Underestimated and overjaded

With a constant feeling of kissing the ground
And a bitter taste of non-personal failures going down
The liars have never told us about growing up (the liars, the liars)
As being a self-resignation

You can climb the hill or just die trying

Long gone is the guilt
For Narcisses’ selfie sticks
Have replaced the hand of a fellow
And the louder we speak
The louder it resonates
Empty rooms only send back but never listen
Your own smell’s a blessing
Until a tongue capitulates on your stink, stink, stink
Ma

My lungs, they hurt and I'm tired to shout
The things I'm thinking too much about
I know they bite the conscience hard
When the music stops
And I turn off the lights
Waiting for me, waiting close, ready to get me
And I know the cause
I'm watching them dance their ball

With my hands tied up
And my body sinking into the sea
I’ll still escape from this

Put me in a box
And then I disappear, I’m the illusionist

Beware of your pockets
I’m not the one who can be trusted

Just a pretender
What you are sure to see
What I give y

A bunch of thoughts quietly laying on the silence
And a ton of reasons to not open the doors
I've been looking for a space
And time in the moments I shared

But time fades away and my space is a whore
Raped by thousands of strangers, and begging for rest
Call me disaster