That day I woke up of my dream
Shit, from the corner of eyes; coming a light beam
Oh thanks god I love your black light, you were just joking
Cause it was not real, but a nightmare, hey, but it was fucking
I sat there for a moment of the hell
Hearing the rings, rings of the bell
Oh shit, the nightmare is coming, to reality
What can be its functionality?
For sure, it was fucking me, oh no!
How could I get a hell out of its sorrow?
· Hey babe, what shall I do?
I am feeling so bad; full of sorrow.
· She said; whatever, that is your headache, your job
In deed I doubt if you really want to know, oho bud?
Do what you like, what you do when no one is surrounding.
Or being in a battle, enemies every side, they are targeting.
Taking a shower, use of perfume,
Verses of bible, a light music, low volume
Nothing worked out, I was standing there
Gazing at me watching out of mirror,
I could not get why he was looking like that
Fuck you; I said, but wait… who was telling that?!
Suddenly I saw me, this is me, oh shit, Jesus!
I was there, speaking to me, my mind start sounding; fucking buzzes.
· Hey babe, what shall I do?
I am feeling so bad; full of sorrow.
· She said whatever; that is your job
Okay; do you want to know, really bud?
Do what you do, what you do when no one is surrounding.
Or being in a battle, enemies every side, they are targeting.
Hey, what‘s wrong tell me, thing are just as yesterday
Why the fuck I feel so, it is just another day; today
Butter flies flying in my belly
Where the fuck they came in suddenly
I made buzzes to some of my friends, nearest
They had no problem; they were all at the best.
So God; what’s wrong? Is it about me? Am I going to die today? Oh, shit,
I was feeling suffocation; it was the last moment; I bet,
What is in my throat, why my lungs are so heavy?
What is going to happen to me; is it a call of tragedy?
Closing my eyes, I saw me entangled in a battle; ho. No?
Where a fuck I was!? A field, a battle field, no time for sorrow,
Every were I go they were bullets coming
On each step there were fucking mines lying.
· Hey babe, what shall I do?
I am feeling so bad; full of sorrow.
· She said whatever; that is your job.
Okay; okay, you want to know it really bud?
Do what you do, what you do when no one is surrounding.
Or being in a battle, enemies every side, they are targeting.
Seeing that, I sat thinking what to do?
A voice came saying; it is the state of, having no sorrow.
The state is not that being warm of books
Neither that; having a luxury house
It is when you are on the earth, on two feet, in reality
When you are entangled like hell, no way for personality
That is when you have no time thinking for this, that or for sorrow
Neither for thinking of losses, nor the gains; busy like a winter sparrow
So come on, get out of your ass take out of coffin,
Call your friends, from long past, they are all waiting.
All of enemies, out there, all of the crap
Listen babe, life is not that good not either that bad.
