For Sell

For sell

Nobody knows what is going on in my head,
much less in my heart
They do not know of nothing
It has the sense

I am thinking only of sad
Stay close to me is not safe
Do I keep quiet,
And let my heart free, pure

Do not let me suffer
Do not let me inside bleeding
Each tear, a life
Each life that was not experienced
only in the dark,
In solitude about
What always convinces me that I am never sure

Take that knife,
That peak and acute
Do not be afraid to hurt me
It may well make a deep wound
You can kill mi how many times it makes you feel
Because I am already dead inside, trying to disguise the reality

Every word we write here,
I write with my tear
Best I go ending,
Not enough Tera get all poetry

I do not know or because I'm still here
I want to go, go, disappear!
I want to quit with all this suffering
Not aguento both entristecimento more!

Me light here
Take me get where I always wanted
Where I feel at home,
Where there is always that smile
Take me to get close to me who is similar
Those who do not have aureolas, but black wings

Looking for someone who wants to buy a soul,
A strange and dark soul
What seat without a destination without a body
And only with an empty mind ...