Memento - Euphorbia

In somewhere I have gone

In somewhere I have been

I’m under or beneath

Maybe a king

Maybe a slave

Eager for the same old things

That were never answered

The land on my shoulders

Will keep me breathing

My sick skin

On this senseless heat

On this suffocating winter

Can I see more than you?

My sick skin

On this senseless heat

On this suffocating winter

Can I see more than you?

I fill my questions with whispered lies

My senses are weak

My words are silent

My sick skin

On this senseless heat

On this suffocating winter

Can I see more than you?

My sick skin

On this senseless heat

On this suffocating winter

Can I see more than you?

The weight on my back

I don’t feel it anymore

Am I really awake?

My eyes are still closed

Closed

My sick skin

On this senseless heat

On this suffocating winter