Your lies don’t deceive any more
Because your story doesn’t fit here any more
The space is brief, such as is life
And nobody has time for mistakes.
I suppose it was different, and then
You presumed permanence to uncertainty
Intending innocence where suspicion existed
As you have already prepared, the request of forgiveness.
After all, it really doesn’t matter
It’s only your case and you should be happy for it
Then you were right “the others” don’t exist
And nonexistent things can only disturb a scholar.
So, as things are, it wouldn’t be worthwhile to review everything
Not because is too late but because soon you couldn’t endure
Although ten people would be enough to turn it around
You would need a hundred to accept what you cannot see.
It can occur, it isn’t even noticeable
It isn’t the object or the attitude in your eyes
But the simple way for which everyday
It is about expansion until you reach aptitude.
Words that you didn’t want to hear
And now then you couldn’t say
Moments when you turned your face completely
And now you couldn’t see who sentences you.
However, you will also become a guide
Both if it hurts or serves you as solace
You will also indicate the way to follow
And a final dignified by the steps you took.
Now that you are with us, with the others
Take final advantage of the few effects left
Things that we touch, things that we want
Without any other possibility but the unknown outcome.
We are fine because others are worse
We are bad because others are better
We agree just like others agree
Because discarding became in dependency.