The Warning

Trying to be someone special will not last,

All these nights in black cannot be done,

From silence to noise, the moment goes fast,

My hands are cold and I'm just no one.

Blind eyes seek lonely and peaceful sounds,

Inside my heart exists troubled bounds,

And during the day I find myself dying,

Let me deceive you to believe I'm crying.

Oh, oh, what am I?

I'm sorry if my soul wishes to die,

Beneath the ground, I will lie,

Terrified to become a stranger,

Through the dark clouds I found danger.

I'm feeling more and more afraid,

Inside I'm begging for your aid...

Ricardo Rodrigues

18-10-2012