I know you,
you and I are the same soul in front the mirror.
What do you want to leave behind?
Is not the past just an illusion?
There are no certainties back there,
only pain and cold.
What you see in front of you, is your soul full of corrosion.
I know you,
and I know that you believe that life is just one (nothing else)
and that is why it is a miracle.
You deceive yourself wanting to omit
that you are eternally anchored to a spiral of life and death.
Is not solitude another anchor?
Yearning so much love
waiting for salvation.
Are you crying on a snowy field?
Don't your tears freeze in your face?
That means that there is still some flame within you.
Is freedom painful, isn't it?
The dead can not shed tears.
Isn't that right, mother?
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