Sorry - Edgar Allan Poets

I want to say again

I’m sorry, sorry

I leave this words behind

A squared sheet

This ink contains a life

A story, story

Bloodstains of a man

Dead in a dream

He was looking for a better

Way to be alive without compassion

He was escaping from this empty

Lands and feelings

Shouting his pain without conviction

He was losing sand inside his hourglass

I wanna say again

Don’t worry, worry

If I decide to go it’s all my fault

My keepsake is going to make you

Stronger, stronger

Don’t let yourself go

Try to esteem this man

That was looking for a better

Way to be alive without compassion

He was escaping from this empty

Lands and feelings

Shouting his pain without conviction

He was losing sand inside his hourglass