What I Want? - Shandon

Even if we haven’t force

To react to the silence

And cover our fears

With bloody and black flowers

The pride, the proud, the passion

Why do you cry your damn?

Around here now we see

Vision over human limit

What I want?

The question is:"What I want in my mind?"

Retrace your brave steps

Without leaving tracks

Gaining statisfactions

Hidden behind the flowers