Feeling his hands here and there Hearing his words soft and loud Down on my knees – shade on my shoulders- My silence like a scorn he will erase Crucify my will to hell Someday There is like a voice bleeding in my heart Like a child dreaming of his death Someday Don't feel anymore, don't even survive, Just be here, without speaking He lulls my never being Says, I'm his everynothing, When at night, he forgives me There is no other fight My silence like a scorn he will erase Crucify my sins to hell Someday my tale Is the irony of Harmony, I spit on me 'cause 'Cause he's right 'Cause I'm a shit. He's right because I'm a shit Words and voices float here and there Screaming and burning in my pain Someday There is like a voice bleeding in my heart Someday Don't feel anymore, don't even survive, Like a child dreaming of his death Someday There is like a choice I don't want to make Cause I don't know if I can.