lunes, 26 de diciembre de 2011

English Poem

I listen to a known noise
Inside my confused mind
It doesn´t stop repeating:
“Don´t forget it”

“Don´t forget who you are”
“Don´t forget who you were”
The World comes down,
But I´m not like them.

I listen to a known melody
The sad song of my life,
A guitar without strings
Sounds at the dark night.

“Don´t forget who we are”
“Don´t forget who we were”
Today there´s no feelings,
They killed everything around them.


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