RIT.(2 times)
And I continue to walk in search of the truth but the reality appears before me and remains only an image
(CLEMENTINO)
I realize that the more time passes
br/>The more I face the wind like a bumper car
The world does not give discounts
Even if sometimes I don't respond
The face is taken from the depths of the road I have already chosen
br/>I move quickly
Towards the reality that surrounds me
But sometimes I want to stay less confined within it
I'm a nobody one hundred thousand but I certainly don't change my face when I take over I would write until tomorrow my thoughts but
I'm stuck as if by a serum
When the hands don't know how to make promises and do the math well wondering whether to be or not to be
This is the problem
I see the light of my day fading and the sun escapes to the horizon and calls me
But I cannot stop and I am content with the inspiring night, the only muse of music
I linger on the traces of my steps and I wonder if okay
I pause on the traces of my steps and wonder what is wrong
The distinction between black and white
Between right and wrong
Between right and left aquatic or winged
He who walks on the margins in the center
Imagine who is marginalized who has a wound that has not healed
Because he is mentally violated and so far down to the center of the earth
Open my mind like Moses with the waters
I feel the narrower wall for those who were not born with a shirt
But this good air for those who get asthma pleased
Only the ghost of fucking cataclysm
It's a total schism between fiction and reality
If everything around seems absurd or it's pure truth
It's a secret worth keeping
What man has never been able to see yet and yet if the way is rough and dirty
Then I change my shoes and continue walking
RIT x 2

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