Blando Deborah
Uniquely
Innocence
The sky hides what I wanted to see
Stars are eyes in the darkness
Night flooded by immensity
br/>invades the doors of solitude
In the Universe nothing is separated
nothing is excommunicated
it's just union.
The rest is illusion
between chaos and order,
conciliation was made.
Whose sanity is it?
If you are afraid with stones in your hands
Whose truth is it?
When people still wash their hands
I wish I had a normal life
I wish I could feel more the same
Be able to sleep when the night comes
dreaming about flowers falling from your hands
But there is a heavy cross
they are thorns that don't stop
bleeding in vain
bleeding then
all the invented blame
spilled on the ground
Who's gonna fight for innocence
when we're always denying the proof
Who's gonna fight for justice
when we wash our hands of the truth

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