"In my shoes,
walking sleep,
in my youth I pray to keep.
Heaven send
Hell away
No one sings like you anymore"
Soundgarden - "Black Hole Sun"
Letting go,
never doubt.
Stop the tears, go on without.
More than all,
all messed up,
too much love is not enough.
In the end,
who is right?
Not the one with greater rights.
Black Hole Sun,
when it comes,
is the same for everyone.
Void of worlds,
dark and deep,
opens all it has to keep:
the black days,
stars and flames…
And it will all be okay.
May 2017 - February 2018