Cerca de aqui

Song of whatever I was thinking.

Strange is how
I wonder where the road lay
as cast out in front of me
one glance into violet eye
was I the one whom hit the ground?

Sprawled out on gravel
To watch and to set ablaze
Try forget, maybe change
is in the stars tonight
oh why try to run away from
bosom of asphyxiate

The rock salt is peeling me
erosion reveals my skin
and rashes and road burn,
locked jagged inside my arms
but to bleed would ask the pain

I promised I'd run away
Where is my promise now?...

Locked inside the atmosphere
to join the collected shriek
this night it is not the same
can't find where from which I came
will they let me just die in the cold?