Textos improvisados

Wake up

   Look at your body in your bed without hope. Love is dead and your life is a joke. You were puking five minutes ago, and now you're looking out the window, wanting to fly higher than clouds, but reality says no.

   You're the boy who trusted himself, that's true, life fought against you, she won, now you're looking for the round two... she laughs, you laugh too, you'll win this time, it's gonna be a deathpool.

   Imagine that you win, you've used your last pair of wings, and your team ran away, now, "we" doesn't exist. You're alone, walking in this lonely street, think again what you did, you've got greed, you did things, but you didn't know what it meant.