Like a butterfly, look at me, Im a prisoner of my fist, Im tired of all this wandering from alley to alley, Im tired of wandering from alley to alley, in moments of silence, were captives of disbelief, in the empty frame, madness, a picture of gray, in these dull seconds, blue moments, dont deprive you, this day is cloudy and gray , dont deprive you of the sun, tell me from which side the sun came from, you became like a dream story, you became a wounded fish, the bottom of the pond, when did you dream that you became a sea?I am contaminated, I am contaminated, I am not cursed with the marsh, I am sorry to wake up from this dream for me, my travel companion, mercy is wounded, you are tired for me, I am a stranger on my roads, you are
the last companion of your home, you are from the flower, the paper complaint, I shed my tears with my dirty hands , wash me in the mirrors, see the incident of love in my eyes, look like a butterfly, I am a prisoner of my fist, I am tired of all this wandering from alley to alley.
