The soldiers are gone and I'm left alone. I'm lost in this big desert of lost souls. My feet are stucked and my troops are passing by with nothing to do to stop it. The darkness of the sky is beginning to arise and my soul is screaming for leaving.
My feet are beginning to move, but I got no place to go now. I'm a red eyed foreigner walking down the road the nowhere. The road where my memories are my weakest strength, and my only company. I have to use them to keep on going, and although I don't know where my path will take me, the faith for a reunion keeps my doobie lightened. I know I'll always find them above the clouds tripping in the highness of our soul.

People ask me if I believe in love at first sight, and I tell them that I don't. Many people can judge me but I don't believe in that. When I first saw you, your face immediately caused a smile on my face. I thought I can never get bored of watching your face. It was so full of joy, fun and beauty. Your eyes were so tiny like some little bubbles flushing down a big river of brightness. And yet showed confidence on you. Your lips just looked so cute and red as a shiny red apple. I was cautivated by your presence. And just when I thought you were perfect, I heard your beautiful, tiny voice and I was sure that you crossed the line of perfection. It wasn't love at first sight of course, but sure it was something at first sight. It was like if my heart was a prisoner in a wild forsaken cage with chains all around it, with no light to shine him in the mornings, no wings to fly with, and no rivers to flow. But at the moment your eyes stucked between mine, and your voice in my head, it all changed. Your smile magically opened that cage around my heart, and it felt like being on a big highway of joy which immediately turned my lips into a half moon shaped.
When our lips touched it was like a rainbow ride with balloons and goblins all around, it was a nice and tender ride.
Now I know what that thing was at first sight, it was you at first sight. A rainbow at first sight

What if I tell you I got the power to fly, to fly away from this place. Way up high beneath the spongie clouds and the silver light of the moon?
Would you fly away with me from all this? From all this land of pain and limitations, from all this people who **** for power and ambition.
Those people who let other people die for the lack of love and compassion they have inside their rusty hearts.
I know you will. To fly away from all this, way across the mysterious blue ocean which seems the be waving at us, but I don't know if he is saying 'come back someday and save me from this painful world' or if he is saying 'goodbye, and take all of your poisonous breed with you'. I wish I could go up to the ocean and tell him that I'll take all of them away from here, but I can't. People are drowning, they are drowning themselves with pride, swallowing the waters of ambition. They won't save themselves because they won't stop swallowing that water which will dig a hole for their bodies.

The magic we had, has suddenly become an uncommon visitor to our lives. A tired stranger, who's sick of being around.
He has left, and has taken many things with him. He took the spark we had at first away. That spark which never seemed to leave your shining soul.
Feels like I'm lost in this ocean of despair. And every time you speak to me the waves carry me trying to get to solid ground. I can't make it to the ground, because I can't reach it alone.
It all ended in a blink of an eye.
One time I was holding your hand, and the next one I was holding our memories which slipped my mind and flew across the air where they got lost in the valley of hopeless dreams.
And the worst part is I don't even know what I did wrong. The road suddenly took a turn without me even seeing it. That sudden turn threw me away and I bounced many times breaking my thoughts and bleeding loneliness. Many scars were left by your kisses and your sweet words. Those words which now squeeze my heart and crack my ear

found myself, lying on the emptiness of the city looking at the clouds, watching how the dark sky begins the show himself holding hands with the moon. And in the quietness of the city I lost myself in the immensity of the space and found myself floating near the stars.
So help me please. I don't know if I'm dreaming or have I just drank too much. I don't know if the colors I see, are they real or not. I don't know if this is the actual sound of silence I've been waiting for. I don't know if I'm dead, and if I'm dead, do I really enjoy it or should I go back to life? I don't know..
And as I look back the Earth seems to be falling down through a tunnel of meteorocks, so I struggle to make it there but then I feel like I'm drowning in this sea of darkness which froze me up and made me lose my mind.
After a while the Earth just stopped moving and so did I. I couldn't control this, the space is in total silence. Have I gone deaf? The moon just stared at me as if saying 'you are not here'. That's when I saw this hand holding me, taking me higher.

What happened to us? A huracane of problems shook our love chain away. Our barrier of trust was suddenly shattered by small arrows of lack of it . The highway of rainbow thoughts became a vast street of regrets . Did i leave a bad taste in your soul? Tears in my eyes drop down my stoney face as i watch our love slowly drifting away leaving emptiness and sorrow behind and the sweet sound of your voice echoing in my head.

Came in with an angelical way, with her golden hair matching the color of the stars, dancing with the wind across the rings of smoke from cigarettes.
Her silhouette shined more than the mighty light of the silver moon. Her dress with the waves of the wind moved slowly as if it were a pair of wings making her look like an angel coming down from heaven.
Her tiny voice made it look harder to know if she was just like us. It was so bright and mysterious at the same time, like a dark, cute and shining light coming towards you, sending your thoughts to this confusing place in your mind, not knowing where it is.
She was just a lightening thunder of happiness

Let me be the one to dry the tears from your eyes, those tears dropping down your beautiful face.
Let me put a smile on your face, no matter how hard it gets, I would do my best to keep you happy. Let me guide your steps across the path of love surrounded by groves, where our future will be written by the mystic fairies of faith. Let me hold you tight to keep you safe from all pain. Let me walk you through a river of happiness by my side, flushing down to a sea of passion where only me and you make sense. Let me be there for you in your weakest moments to keep you company every time you need it. Let me kiss your lips to have a little taste of what beauty really is. Let me have a special spot in your heart to keep me safe and warm as long as I'm with you. Let me be the one you trust with your heart, in my arms I would keep it safe from all danger and suffer. Let me fall asleep on your shoulder, so I can dream about something magical. Let me be yours and yours only. Let me be the poet, for you can be my muse

Just stay, stay as long as the night lasts, and at the end of the night stay til' waking up near me stops making sense. Dont open that door yet, dont let our memories fly away with the wind to the emptiness of our minds. Close it. Lets keep them flying around here, around us, and around our hearts. Let our memories form a magical  barrier of happiness and love around our thoughts and hearts. Let it protect our feelings and minds from the dark forces reigning our world. Dont start walking away from me. Stay,  stay til' we both fall asleep and we meet each other in our dreams, creating  a story even in our subcounciousness, waking up and feeling no time has been wasted between you and I.

I wish i could swim into the brightness of your eyes, and there just be fulfilled of joy and happiness, and your smile to send me millions of miles away with you. To a magic place where are tears are wasted on the emptiness of sorrow. Then your lips will take me on a mahic highway of peace and beauty, where my senses can only be light on with you by my side. And  everytime you speak its like if the  trees turn into many colors and start to dance to the rhythm of your sweet and tender voice. But it turns out I dont need a magic place. I dont see anything around because the whole world is standing right in front of me. I call it "You". Everytime Im with you, you make that spot magical. My magic place is in you.
You may be only another girl in this twisted world of confusion, but to me, you are the wonder of this world. Lets just say I love you the double of infinite plus the triple of too much.

Im living in a cage. All i see are walls around me, walls that were built by authority, hypocrites who dont give a **** about the feelings of the people they should really care about. Sometimes I just feel used by the organic mass who brought me to this so called "world". I have really questioned myself many times if she really cares about how i feel. I've been betrayed by my own blood. I just stare at the window wishing to be free,  to be released from these chains of sadness and to break the walls of this place which denies  me to be free and happy. This has made me realized that perhaps because of people like this, the world is what it is. Why do people have to forbid other people from freedom and nature? The whole world has been fighting for freedom for years, and now that they finally got it, they think they can that freedom away to some people just because they have the power? Thats *******! Many people may not have realized this yet, but we were all prisoners once. Back then when you were young and were not permitted to go outside, you were a prisoner! They took freedom away from you. We are supposed to have the right to freedom, but are we even having any? And of course the answer to this question will be answered with a lame "yes". But thats not true! Where is the real truth?  Why cant they just give us the truth? Why is it that behind every single person with a little bit of power, has a hidden secret of the truth? People just cant take other people's freedom away!
No one owns nobody's freedom. Freedom and nature were a gift from God, and we killed them. We ruined those precious gifts, because of the hunger for power and ambition. Why does no one fight for love and peace anymore?
The power has gotten into the wrong man's hands. And those people are a ****** of every day's truth, a thief of every people's freedom, and a disease of our own piece of paradise i still like to call Nature.