I wanted to be alone, because I was not understood by everyone, people changed cities and the time changed, where cars hummed by wheels rushing by, gray people, subways, puddles and a black sky, hiding eyelids under a hood or a cap, stomping somewhere in the distance, monologue after monologue,
I have kept my scribbled notebook since those years, my life is like a movie, like a Truman show, after all, I dreamed that in real life does not happen at all, all these concerts, scenes, songs, but in the end I realized that all this is not necessary me, because all this is just business, the producer will arrange a show for everyone, making a new idol, everything is so corrupt in the world, their whole fake image, they dance to someone else's tune, fashion turns into zombies,
and I'm not people with you, it's obvious, it's a shame when you can see it, but I see right through you
And our flame is burning, even with a cold fire, I pray you do not stop, I pray you be only with me, because if the muse leaves, then I will leave this world, I don't know what awaits us, because the meaning is the same
