Away...

Now you look some sort of sad
because there’s more that meets the eye
and all our souls lost on the look for gold
too much to lose for some goods.

Now your tears are the product
I guess everyone needs to miss happiness
and the dawn of the facts
and a eclipse on the people who keep the market alive

The life is nor a cost neither a product
and a lot of things that makes us human are off the chart
the memories which together create stories, also, not negotiable
and the love between you and I? some other time.

Watch over the hills
you can see the sun shining in other place
odd, it seems to like your face
except when I’m around

Ok, the world have been sold
the mankind has lost it’s worth
and we, lost from each other
look out for hope…

Such time when gold holds a worth
when the diamonds seemed to last forever
when my nerves were broken
It had better moments, when such things happened.

We need to learn something
to describe without a measure
to look at someone without the gaze of murder
to build up protection, without the walls of perception.