Stupid,
Do not you understand that the world will imprisons?
Do you think that the bars that surround you,
They are part of my wild garden?
I'm not like you,
I fight only for things that prevent me
To live as my motto believes,
I adapt to mind aprta without block me.
You are tied to the needs futile,
Take heed to the hours of fun,
I do not fear loneliness
It and 'my best friend,
you accept it?
Take the flowers snatching them from their land,
And throw them in your wrath unsatisfied...
My mind clear?
Deluded, believe to be enlightened
With phrases revolting and agonies?
Fight alone
Pretend to believe in the other
Although not even believe in yourself.
Free yourself and let your bare back,
Let grow wings,
Aprita the mind to a lucidity apparent
And wandering in thought in gardens unknown.
Do not be afraid to be what
Actually 'fear and therefore despised,
The diversity 'and' a game of emotions
That only those who dare can reach it,
The happiness' is not a goal,
But a dwelling.
