Inside we bleed, and search, for something that won't come Today is too far, realize that, don't try to forget We wait in silence, this distance take us far from real There, in my horizon, many empty spaces are Filled with my nothing Too many farewells of falseness Too many blows Many quarrels never had Waiting inside is the fight of our lives Too much of grudge and reward never lived You know that I've never had time, to leave behind me Everything I don't want Me, as nothing had been As words had not been I worked hard since here What I lived, I lived (it) for others I was saying and thinking not to have time for me in my prayers I was thinking of having built, But I've never built up myself Me, as nothing had been As words had not been I see in my horizon desire of sowing You know that I've never had time to leave behind me Everything I don't want I witness with my closed heart and hope to die that The ripper of my whole life is me and Metaphora of myself I witness with my honesty: there are my seeds And witness that I want to reappear again from me.