03 May 2025
So many lonely nights
Writing, stuttering words
Under a dying and daring light
My only company; the erratic songs of crows
And the recurring visions of people long dead
Whose trail left on this world was not to prevail
Looking for answers I yet cannot comprehend
Still I write
Hoping for these words to unveil the truth
Light up the darkness
Show me there's a greater fate in store
Than this bottle of vermouth
For these nights are long but young
And it is in these silent hours
Where I wonder if this world is truly ours
If the warmth I feel inside my lungs
Is because of the burning passion of my heart
Or the black smoke of my cigar
Lastly, a dormant question remains
Will I ever will find a way?
Does out there await a greater fate?
Are the lessons from hell meant to be remembered?
And make me truly change?
Spirits from the past are coming back
Giving, people like us, hunt
So many mistakes we cannot escape
Sometimes I wish to simply fade away
So that, maybe, one of these days
Icould find our way
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Kygura
No sé… simplemente, me gusta, me genera… algún sentimiento, no tengo claro cuál… Me empezó a seguir en GitHub un día aleatorio, me interesé por el nombre, acabé leyendo su poesía.
~m1n