Nomadic

About pure loneliness.

Wont tell you who's near
but I will let you to hear
the message that is hiding
beneath this, is your fear

the sadness and the sorrows
the answer is too shallow
cant obligate someone to play
with this foolish gay, I wont stay

for the game that I made
from the fear, you cant take
don’t make poems in your spare time
may our Rhythm stay, with no track I will say

it seams like you’re afraid
by your own nightmares you cant take
don’t be ignorant in your own thoughts
or you'll feel sorry, don’t know where to go

had no reasons why I wrote this
cant even say the meaning of this
at the foolishness of the blind you will say
you can blame the nonsense on my way