Everytime we hug
we inbreathe each other...
If you are truthful
you are everyone...
O the tiniest flower!
lost in the vastness...
O my swords
dost not dare to even glance at them...
Life is an interlude
between two deaths...
I'm so lost in me
that only in you I can...
Why
when we grow fangs...
In the even scales
of fangs there are no mercy...
I surrendered all my memories,
the fallen leaves of my life...
The odio...
revised a little...
The life's aspiration is to defeat time
in overcoming...
Time is spiral though
without history it is...