Words

Tear drops fall from the sky
into my face
and I can´t cry.

Beauty, beauty.
A beautiful beast stares me,
there isn´t afraid in the dark.
The dark can be warm and comfortable.

I´ve been walking with losts souls
trying to find my own,
But a can´t find it,
not outside the mirror.

Daughters, mothers, fathers,
they´re all running around themselves,
like a mad dog chasing it own tail
they waste their lives,
putting on nails.

Crazy words, crazy thoughts,
I´ve been reading a diary if a mad man,
there a saw my past and some futures.
What is to come, I don´t know,
but while I´m with you,
nothing else matters.