The Canvas

Everything I had I've buried that ten years ago
And everything I have your picture in the hip pocket
This is just a piece of that photography
This is just a spot in my memory

I write with blood I have no ink
With every letter I'm losing self-control
When I'm standing on a cliff I can not decide
Life or death the end or help sky or hole
This is the entrance to another world

I pray when I see people passing by
To see your face and blinding light
To lose my sight like it's first time
I don't need anything more

I hurt every time I think about that
I already forgot about water and bread
You are my hunger my thirst
Am I ready to suffer?
Life or death the end or help sky or hole
This is the entrance to another world

Breathe breathe one last time
And run to the best life

This is a nightmare
You'd better live there
This is a nightmare
But it's worth it to sleep
Fuck this! Fuck this!