I used to come from dawn to reach the road that I had reached for a few moments, the temptation was not my friend, it was not my work, it was not my work, except for the voice of my lover, it was not in my baggage, I came like a lamp of thirst from the end of the night to reach the essence of light, I was always flickering, like the air of the field, like the truth, like the soil full of serenity, there is a spring left, clean haaaaaaa, what a mirage. I blocked my way, my faith broke me when the dust of temptation sat on my mirror, the invitation of temptation came, a shadowless and hot afternoon, my whole body was thirsty, all those shadows of the garden, a moment of sleep, and after that there was no garden and no shadow of me, and the desert was barren, neither blue nor delusional, now after all those years, I still ask myself , was the mirage empty, or I asked and was tempted hahaaaaa. I could have made heat with thirst until noon, the result of a lifetime that has passed, I could not lose it in vain, I could have taken it, if I wanted to be still , not to burn in this hell in the name of heaven, for a moment, there was no sleep, and after that there was no garden, and my shadow, and the desert was barren, neither blue nor delusional, now after all these years, I still ask myself , was the mirage empty, or I wanted and was tempted hahaaaaa.
