Silence Surrounded by Noise
Ruin
Ruin is a difficult habit to break
The Wounds of it may never heal
The lives you lead are different
From the lies you tell us
Nothing exists unless you perceive it
Your life does not fit into mine
You chose illusions for entertainment
A perceptual dysfunction detonated by weakness
Silence is surrounded by noise
God is what is missing
Noise in the form of a friend
Time is trivial
There are spaces between days
Regrets are always too late
Participate in the action of life
As though it were a performance.
Leave only love to stay in the brain
