how can I explain?
that state of mind
when in the chaos
I can see the plain frame
it is like a circle,
swiveling around,
merging to the other edge
where love meets the rage
same as living in a whirlpool
where I can never miss the rhythm
and I take a chance to be real
I dare to make my figures
not simple, the air gets thick
and I don't know how to explain
why I fall and I lick,
the pain, for the fear to stay the same
I prefer loss to violence and shame
I rather suffer than be vain
I made of beauty my religion
because life can be a prison
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Domenica Curro
"every action creates an equal and opposing reaction, that is the basic law of the universe"
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