The reasons crushed in the steel grip of uncertainty
Tell me, would you hear me if I was pricking up my ear
The head bowed almost down to the floor, tell me
Would you share my loss?
And that path impossible to trace
Would you help me to bypass it
To go towards unknown locations
And leave in the hole of the burning thoughts
Would you be the echo of my peace so badly battered
The one who knows he must remain silent
And my questions acid and tensed like bows
Could I put them on your forehead?
Could you mislead yourself in my company
Back to back and one in the other
To love this world as it rejects us
Embracing it, encircling it in our dark knowledge
Give ourselves to each other for everything that is strayed?