Sharp Words
The blue eyed mask dropped And it is clear So clear to see the series of events Played it well,
The blue eyed mask dropped And it is clear So clear to see the series of events Played it well,
Where do you end? Where do you start? I do not know where I end I do not know where
Através desses olhos Se via um mundo escondido De uma delicadeza surreal Esse mundo se perdendo dentro do próprio olhar
Em tom ríspido Em tom cortante A resposta foi curta Curta demais “Me deixe só” “Vá embora” “Não” Silêncio Silêncio
A worn out notebook Blank pages A mind’s best friend A lost soul’s true companion. Twisted words, written backwards But
Pierce of daggers Daggers of witchery Tainted by the enemy’s blood Corrupt intruder With its lack of permission To enter
Ms Bitter comes back With its wrinkled pale skin and haunting aura Ms Bitter pays me a visit every now
Grab your scissors And cut the paper Always along the line Never leave the line. Cut the dotted lines And
Afraid is not the right term, Perhaps, blocked it is With two crossed swords. Guard is up When guard is