It's Time Die Alone

Already when all enclose is beautification

Just why you ask more than you can

Possibly finish or lead at least to the emancipation

When it come the lure dance

Among your filthiness and what’s in your heart

It’s time to die alone

All memoirs put off of me, put on damask black

That I’ll think it’ll drove myself mad

Also branded that someday,

Somehow,

Somewhere,

Their eyes are on me…

How can I spoke again after this?

When, my resistance

My trick to find stability

Between me in my inside

Is no longer mine

But I ‘till know

I’ve so many stories to tale

Maybe tomorrow

Or may happens nowadays

Under another nightly cloud

For you or

Behind you

When I finally want to sing alone

Unimportant what melody

I already said: “no more”

Well, knocking at the door is somebody telling me

“It’s time to die alone”

It’s time to trail the other way

Where I can’t beam

Or tomorrow

But at the end the time to die alone will come to every one of us.