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Who never had bad thoughts?

Who never lost the glow of the eye?

Who never felt the main fault?

Sometimes even a child’s song can make you cry,

Sometimes it prevents you from feeling the pain

And depart from you the will of die.

But all the thoughts may come back again

And make you stuck in your own bed

Surrounded by an invisible strong chain.

Maybe it’s all from your head,

Maybe it’s you realizing it’s all real

But you can’t think of anything instead

How you wish to be made of steel.

All you want is everything to be okay

But nothing changes the way you feel.

But why do you care about what everybody says?

Why do you care if what you’re doing is right?

Why do you care with who go or stay?

‘Because you don’t want to be lonely at night,

You want to finally be loved at all,

And that’s your life-long fight.

You do things afraid of the fail and fall,

Afraid of people let you alone,

And afraid of end up having to crawl.

But who don’t have fear throw the first stone!

I confess I’m always afraid and, well

Even if you do, you can’t break my bone.

‘Cause like you friend, I’m stuck in Hell,

Praying for Purgatorio and Paradiso so far

While screaming: “My soul I won’t sell!”

But someday I’ll be free from these bars,

And be with my long-waited love

Looking at the sky full of stars…