the room is full of mist
that i can't even hear my voice
the room is full of ghosts
that it is so close to be a living hell
oh i'm not scared anymore
i'm not scared of the dark
i'm not scared of you
oh you
i can see the dawn shining at the edge of the room
i thought to myself
oh god finally i saw a bloom
i ran through it but i felt glued
glued to the past
but i'm clearly sure
i will pass through it all
oh i'm not scared anymore
i'm not sacred of the dark
i'm not sacred of you
oh you
you can chase me
but you will never catch me
i will run and run
until i see the shining sun
because i'm eagle
who fly fly upon the sky
because i'm not scared anymore
i'm not scared of the dark
i'm not sacred of you
oh you
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Beyond The World.
PoesíaBeyond the noise of the world there's a stairway leading to the basement of a fantastic world.