Run
Really, listen to me
It's something you should know
I swear, you need to see
It's time to talk, right now
Right now
Everything in the night
Disappears with the stars
Run
Your cover is like me
You already have the key
Come in and take my soul
Really, do it right now
You can talk to me
You shouldn't be afraid
Things aren't seen clearly
You should take my advice
My advice
Just run
Baby, run
I'm going to tell you the story
Of a person who died some time ago
Once upon a time, there was a young man who
Didn't know how to confront his problems
He didn't understand why he couldn't be happy
Or why he didn't fit into this world
His scattered thoughts plunged him into a depressive
Pit and led him to have suicidal thoughts
Ideas that he couldn't stop or confront,
Ideas that he never dared to share
The boy, faced with the desperation,
Decided once and for all to take his own life
That morning, his loved ones, woke up to the sad news of what happened,
Without an explanation, without understanding why
The boy's mother saw him stiff on the stretcher,
She collapsed instantly, before the eyes of god
She cursed him and swore never to look for him again,
Swore to hate him eternally, without fear of being deprived of paradise for it
Fuck that, man!
She doesn't care about that anymore
After that, life continued for everyone, the clock's hands kept turning,
the sun kept rising, but she was no longer with us.
She was only a set of motor actions
Like a zombie surviving without any sense of existence
One day, I saw her at the market exit and realized a sad truth
This story is not about him, this story is about her
Since that day, she's been dead
She is dead...