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Zoilo Aug 2013
How can I write
If there is no light
The darkness is growing inside me
Making all my thoughts blurry
And there is nothing with which I can carry

I sit

I try and I keep trying
But I just cant contain myself from crying
The last tears run down my cheek
And my eyes shut down to sleep
Zoilo Aug 2013
As a mad men I talk
For all mad mad men in this world
That only we mad men know
The power we all aim
For we mad men understand
That we ain't mad at all
That the only mad men are
The ones who don't believe so.
Zoilo Jun 2013
The night falls over the insignificant town
And the houses begin to shut down
Night stories are being told
With a puffy pillow to hold

The other side of the town has no night
And the houses are never shut
Children hear no stories
And sleep with a thousand worries
Zoilo Jun 2013
The chaotic society
I feel it pushing me to the edge of the cliff
I am standing there
Half of myself already jumping
My whole life goes through my head
I give one step back
And know I can change myself
Then try to change the society
Everything is in my reach, I realize that now
Zoilo Jun 2013
Music in my soul
Sounds to fill with joy
The dark corners
That lay inside me
Zoilo May 2013
Life is made of two things
Its beggining and its end
Birth is like death
Death is like birth

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