The burning rose (Completed)

Tranquilized

Lost in the waves of wind,

Soothing my pneuma,

I forget the fragnance of my bonds,

Tripping on the smoke of moments,

Tranquilized and lost,

I dance barefoot on the roads

With a moan and smile,

I reach miles and miles searching for

my tribe.

I came across land,

Full of naked and obscenic reality

Which brought chills down my spine.

I closed my eyes to feel the waves,

Intoxicating my senses again,

But stopped dreaming for

the tomorrowland.