Close your eyes and tell me what you see
There, between the mountains of impatience.
Tell me if it wants to get inside of me
To cure that special mental patient.
Close your ears and tell me that you hear
The sound of those fanfares of freedom.
Take my hand and make my steps to be
Onto the edge of my belief of wisdom.
Shut your mouth so I begin to feel
Remaining sounds if human nature.
And listen to the beat of heart you want to free
Before you start your dangerous adventure.
So nevermind that we’re so shortnof time
It’s not the reason I begin to fade.
Complete your senses that you think are mine
And watch the skies to get the empty space.
Watch the space
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