Zenith

“It’s hard to understand others”, I thought
Words that echoed in my empty spaces
Emptiness of my mind will brought
Tired words that were lost, without bases

I don’t know if they are true or not
I simply draw them in all my places
Since the day I was taught
That each one has at least two faces

Hard words that drive illusion
And makes my heart a delusion
To my very last limit

The scream of rage is lost in the night
Like it was a brilliant light
That throws me along to my zenith