Attack 77 Miscellaneous Oneirico
where you don't need wings to fly,
feel.
From the air I focused my attention
on unexplained visions
energy was overflowing
exploded in intensity
I rushed and flew again.
Over the mountains and the sea
over the city and my neighborhood
the sky invites me to play, not to wake up.
I I lost in the attempt
my uncertain identity
I woke up hesitating to wake up
and I remained in the same place
awake.
Days pass without sun
my life is a sad face
you asked me why
and I didn't know how to speak.
I feel heartless
I feel so incomplete
my body knows what naturalness is
I can't fly even if I try.

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