This text is inspired by this song ---> 9 Crimes - Damien Rice
-----------------Hidden screams------------------
And the scream of my heart
it is hide on my soul
the music hear all my part
and feel the way running slow.
Because the time never stop
although I was without clothes
more problems and less love
is the mistake of this world.
I don't want to go to this future
but also I don't want back to the past
I need to stay again in thursday
It calms my hungry of kill her.
The only reason of my mind
is continue living in this lost sky
cause I think it will best
body goes down when I choose left.
The mountain of my neck
out of the normal, full of secrets
and my place for was & be
in my bed when I'm so nervous.
Full of ice and I'm get burn
tomorrow you can be the next turn
you don't think do and accept
the perfect in this planet doesn't exist.
YOU ARE READING
El Rap y yo
PoetryEn esta sección he decidido introducir otro tipo de poesía que todos conocéis como: "rap" y al mismo tiempo es otra temática de poesía que me gusta escuchar y plasmar en un papel.
