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Monday, October 6, 2008

The ballad of the hyena



























Sweet soul of mine ¿where are you going to go?

After the crepuscular agony, the lunar loneliness gets enlarged over these desolations: like messages from a past, wild and estranged.


Hear the stars' noises: my vital strength got dissolved and i was forgotten in the clash of the interferences; caught here forever.


Could anybody hear my crying in this night?

Because i'm caught here; with an eternal smile of hyena flashing in the night. And every tear that i cry, cries a name...


Suspended and flying furiously forever, at every street; at every galaxy...

A pang that can't be healed; flying forever; the bitterness of a deception that never will stop flying in the wind...













And i don't want it; i don't want this anymore.