Reverse the Reality - Extirpation

Ask everything had vanished

Like stuck a «reality», in a world that now is visible only to my eyes

Images, as a pure invention of my imagination

Like a dry and yellowed baf, taken away by winds of depression

A torment that will end up finding peace only in the death

Fragments of dreams of a deaf and dumb superiority

Sometimes there must be anything but silence

Something eternal even before it began

Somthing unique that never dis

While you are there, lying in the bed

Wide eyed, squirming from an inner pain

Like bitten inside the stomach by sharp fangs

Out of that room at that moment

Facts that will change every situations the day after

With the unexpected cry of happiness with desperated silent screams?

Scratching the paint of the wall trembling hands, repeating yourself:

I want to reverse this reality

Ask yourself why you haven’t done it yet

Ask yourself why you wake up every morning and you decide to live

Ask yourself why you close your eyes, convicted you’ll wake up the next day

Ask yourself why you haven’t done it yet

Before you get used to destroy it before you get used to fight it

More you’ll become strong, more you will survive