Through wefts with warp and fury
With the duty of riddance and done
Taken by the rapture in continuum
Unraveling in strifes and toils
For my path and pace can be
And it only ends when I finally
let it be over
Far ahead
There are wars and losses
In late thoughts of reinvention
As vows of evasion are sealed
I peregrinated in a sallow night
'Til the other side to see every
crescent distance grandeur
Me, forever the wanderer
I resume in a truce with reverie
In a gentle way of soften fingers
As I let the wind just run it's route
When fortune is betrayed by will
In it's frailty to go all the way
So I'm only this before your eyes
And I if I have to forge or lie to
survive, I'm not alone
My steps measures the search
And the yearn to finally reside
Truce and repair in the afterglow
Lives and souls overlapping
Like if nothing have happened
I am
