Falling is so much like learning
when we are awake.
Dreaming is so much like living
when we are sleeping.
Don't talk too much about us
it's such a waste of time.
Meet me at the scene of the crime.
But don't punish me as you always do,
save me from myself from this pain...
The creativity of the sanity is where i should place my bones.
Move your legs and your patience
as if you were dancing ballet.
Clap your hands and your wings and run away.
There's nothing else here for you,
but ashes that you build from my burned body...
How will i know when i'm not telling lies to myself?
How can i let you know exactly how i felt?