Storm

Storm
 

Time punishes me in its paradoxical desert
Making me look at your sad eyes
Reflected in the lightnings of an infernal storm
From afar I see the rain take your dreams

I try to be silent, to appear normal
It's hard to accept defeat from unmatched punishment
But the cry that inhabits my chest releases my fears
Make me hear your appeals and feel your pains

That overwhelmingly dominates you
Like a knife, a spear, a shrill dagger
That pierces the soul painfully

I need to get rid of these moorings urgently.
To be able to save her from all this anguish, from all this evil
And to know that it was my hands that threw this dagger



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