"Living, fighting, obsessing
Just as long as I can share it all with you
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in
between till' the end of time
All that shines turns to rust
All that stands in time turns to dust
As above, so below
But you ain't no fool and honey, I'm
damn sure that you know
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in
between till' the end of time
All that shines turns to rust
All that stands in time turns to rust..."
Just as long as I can share it all with you
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in
between till' the end of time
All that shines turns to rust
All that stands in time turns to dust
As above, so below
But you ain't no fool and honey, I'm
damn sure that you know
Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine
Hell and back, the beginning in
between till' the end of time
All that shines turns to rust
All that stands in time turns to rust..."
Hace días que sueño...miles de amapolas de dos metros inundan toda mi ciudad pecera.No sé si me ahogan o me dan el oxígeno que necesito para seguir viviendo.El caso esque ando mirando al frente topándome con tallos y más tallos de amapolas rojas gigantes.
Miro al cielo y es gris,a punto de romperse en mil pedazos,a punto de llorar sobre mí.Y es así.Entonces me escondo debajo de un pétalo...preguntándome si estoy sola en toda esa masacre de color sangre de primavera...
Z.
¿Los sueños sueños son?A veces no.
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