lunedì 14 marzo 2016

Before the massacre of feelings by Stefano Donno


Clear the massacre of blurt
the slender appeal dripping messy
everything seems strange different from before
and i do not know what the voice whispers plan
or in here before i was stopped
i felt that i saw wheezing full in me

i was talking and i could not stand at all the weight
i that i myself sitting at the bar watching you
i screamed at sunset stupid in love
i feel that your hand and caressed tired
i looked that far that i just talked floor.

Crazy building the bench broken in the center
street uncertain brisk walking sinks
in a moment the miseries and all i carry inside
it becomes silent furiously without me lift a finger

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