Shadows.
"Shadows"
Translucent lights follow the day
certain people confused in their ways
remember the burning feeling
just waiting for the right moment
translucent lights set the regimen
Poetry falls from your eyes
an undiscovered sentiment
a heart sucumbs inside
the lead doesn't follow the beat
poetry hits the ground
Seating on the highly trone
poiting to your victims
seizeing the right time
stabing your other half
The line that goes on
stops at this stop
falling in your doorway
getting bruises now everyday
Night enter's the car
opens the door and the chest
letting it bleed for the rest
one heartbeat at a time
While it feels like dying
the world flotes desolving
your life, your underground
everything stops at this sound
the sound of translucent lights dying
by. Ernesto