Burns everything in this world,
it burns all of this that is you.
You don't succeed in understanding you,
your words are a mystery.
Your enigmatic pupazzetto marks yourself the time that he/she remains.
Hidden in you don't have strength anymore,
inside of you only the silence and the dark.
Your rose by now you/he/she has faded,
you must react to this situation.
The moment has perhaps arrived to fight,
the enigmatic pupazzetto waits by now yourself.
martedì 20 gennaio 2009
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