Glass Muses

Impulsive acts pull nonsense tightness
Closed eyes, opened imagination
My thoughts are moved by the effects of my creation
For all I care, caring for your eyes
Creates a illusion of hate in me
The sound of your voice
Not always gives me a reason to be

I CAN´T HEAR YOUR VOICE
AFRAID OF REJECTION

My words make me see
How invisible I can be
The questions that I ask
Without your attention
Are no justified by my acts
And for my observation

I CAN´T HEAR YOUR VOICE
AFRAID OF REJECTION

Your blindness attacks me, only me
How is possible to disappear
With none to realize?
My wish for distant things
Is the eyes of a blind which whatches me

I CAN´T HEAR YOUR VOICE
AFRAID OF REJECTION