https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Eww7ahPd8r4


One revealing dream crashing

To then feel the nostalgic silence,

Curtains half-open I caught sight of a wounded gray sky,

Leaving few drops of pain and blood on the floor.

I push the door open, walk on empty pictures

In the bathroom, broken pieces of our story...

In the aisle fateful smells,

Cold tabacco and coffee grounds make you disappear

Slowly the walls drove me unaware,

Shivering standing up, guessing your car away

A fall, a dark emptiness that wring your entrails.

The lapping of the wind sweeping along your letters,

Home just looks like chaos

Future burrying our ruins

No’one will ever be due