In The Domain Of Ideas

Overshadowed in the dark of night you hiding
the brightness of your eyes reflect my soul
'm where I see nothing
nothing of anything besides.

Heart beats in a solitary breast
blood that is still in a current
alive not want to live
knowing that everything was lie.

A life is suffocating its worst punishment
Regulations persistent claims truce
cold sweat if you regret
shrouded in a mist of lies.

The silence of the innocent had been violated
it was not the solution more
only a detail of a life
supplicates by which an end.

Finally the moon is hidden
nuvems in blood and sulfur
obedient slave to the fate of tolerance
Always attentive to the final disproportionate.