NIGHTMARES OF DREAMS
When in the violent dreams
the nightmares are reality
i close my eyes
and the image pass flying
And is only a shadow more
in the immensity of darkness
with a strange look
that strikes my brain
strangling me too hard
speaking me all time
and telling me a truth
an uncomprehensible truth
That truth is like a manttle
that lets cold feet
and though i push it
and stretch it
never lets me
never leaves me
it only covers my face
while i howl, cry and shout...