Adolescencia Sombria

This is my fall and I can see you even in here,
Where is god when we don’t need her?
Can’t you see? My soul is burning myself!
And there’s no place to hide.
Sometimes, just feel is not enough,
You have to fly, fly with the wind…

Hey, listen, is the wind bringing me some news,
I’ll go. I’ll Be. I’ll live. Hey wind, are you ok?
I thought that you’ve died.

And this words don’t make any sense to those evil people
Who don’t cry, don’t feel sorry for the world, don’t live!

Hugo Antonio
Rio, 23-02-04