EPÍLOGO: TODOS LOS RECUERDOS SON SURCOS DE LÁGRIMAS

I stand, look in my hands

I talk with these lines

It's not the answer

I'm crying and now

I know Looking the sky

I search an answer

So free, free to be

I'm not another liar

I just want to be myself... myself

And now the beat inside me

is a sort of a cold breeze and

I've never any feeling inside

around me

I bring my body

carry it into another world

I know I live... but like a stone

I'm falling down

Damned, looking into the sky

I can feel this rain

right now it's falling on me

fly, I just want to fly

life is all mine

some days I cry alone,

but I know I'm not the only one

I see that another day is gone

I don't wanna die...

Please be here when

I arrive, don't die... please