You see, not being able to say anything can beat me
The silence is annihilating,
a little frustrating
there are things i don't know,
don't know how to explain it
don't know how to understand it
I am a poet who is saved
of drowning
and returns to the water for something more...

I wait for the master of the universe
I wait for some soul
I wait for its light
and nothing comes,
time is short, i know
continuous suffering, hell, yes it is.

these walls are helpful,
this silence
these fears
this cold
It's good fuel
reaching...