what an adoring silence it is..... 
all i needed in my whole life was this....
i thought i should be dead for it, 
well not yet !!!! or am I DEAD?, but why am moving
am I the ghost who wanders 
in search of tales?
i feel no tales , i feel breath
i feel levitated often
i feel weighed sometimes ...
in those endless woods
i find myself many times
it was me , but it was not what I am
HERE or THERE
PAST or FUTURE
NOW or NEVER
it was me , but it was not what i was
when i closes my eyes i feel a bunch of red roses in my heart
but their thrones seldom hurt
somebody wept , somebody was sad
for what i was , a fair good nobody
before the sun was covered for me
forever it was ,
there was only one color , the black
there was only one time , ever
there was only one song , the silence
yes am dead , inside am buried
but i still walk along those endless woods
in search of me , before i loose myself completely