I grew up in a world full of spaces.
The melody, the tune is out of paces.
The up turns down without graces.
Nothing as a shoe with no laces.
I have no shade to rest on.
Pressure dwells that takes me soon.
Afraid of losing the bread into stone.
Nothing fills me as a body with no bone.
I started to cry on life's everything.
Every tear reminds me that I am falling.
Falling into deep with the absence of breathing.
Nothing saves me as a guy who have nothing.
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