by Andreia Amaral De Sousa

Created on: April 27, 2009

It is what my eyes still believe in.

The purpose of not to ponder, not too much...

To speak of what nobody would so up-tightly comprehend...

To divert elsewhere the truths that have been socially inserted into our minds.

It's the sublime silence, followed by out-loud-spoken dreams

It's the riot... it's whatever you scream

When you drive away from all hypertension lanes

And exit from the so-used- to-pretend motorway

To intentionally fall downhill...

Fall towards freedom

And the freedom feels soft.

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