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Please, come in

When the moon lingers
Facing patience
While the sun cries
The cruel worshipers
A heart breaks the chains
Of insane children gone mad
With pain and pride
For they have all and they know it
But they won’t say a word
Or they won’t stop saying
That they rule the world
That they don’t rule the world
That they know
That they don’t
That they love
That they don’t.
When the moon lingers
Facing patience
While the sun cries
The cruel worshipers
Hearts break the chains
Of solitude and loneliness
Of gloom and lies:
– Why are you lying to me?
– Don’t you know it’s you you’re lying to?
Hearts break the chains
Of cold nights and sorrow
Of sad songs and whispers:
– Why are you creeping in?
– Don’t you know you can walk in?
When the moon lingers 
Facing patience
While the sun cries 
The cruel worshipers
I loose you
And you loose me.
Please, come in.
(Full moon, February 2015)

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