Life Runs Away

How far it is, I see her shadow
fly away, my heart stop
dont look my eyes, they are turning white
wash my face , i dont feel it.
I see the ground of not return ,
I love the oblivion, and I pick it up,
Earth is leaving, I see it

The problem is the distance between the world and my bones
the carousel is dark and near,
but is bigger my fear of loneliness
the fear of life's travels. is around my white skin.
but the fear of a black coat and deadly ax, is around the world.

by diana melkor

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