A monster so tall
A silhouette so dark
Comes at night
Body cries and begs “I Miss You“
But thoughts, they feel there’s someone to blame.
A monster so tall
A familiar silhouette
Comes every time Sunday’s smile
Tears and scars start falling appart
Heart stop its throb
Eyes get blinded
Inheriting a forced stifling life full of lies
Body cries and screams “I Miss You“
But thoughts, they know there’s someone to blame.
A monster so tall
A figure that can’t be fight
Comes at day or night
Stealing innocence and light
Thundering every space alive
Body cries and fights “What a sorrow have I wove?“
But thoughts claim for suicide.
A monster so tall
A fire that burns every spark
Comes whenever it wants
Body is too wounded to cry
And thoughts had become unwise.
A monster so tall
A mind in white
A heart that doesn’t find a place to bliss.
Fotografía por Denis Ryabov
Soy la canción que cantas dentro de tu cuarto cuando llueve.. Solitaria y melancólica.