I wonder what I see all days: Cold souls or just cold words. I wonder if the objects of the prays Are devils who call themselves Lords. I wonder if the life's just good, I wonder if it's truth. I wonder if somebody could Make any feat for you. I wonder who is wise today: Romanticist or thug. I wonder if the real blame Is still the shame, not drug. I wonder when... I wonder why The faith in love can crash. I wonder if the Sun could die Forever... with last flash... I wonder if these lines can turn The whole World like a thunder, I wonder if they are like horn, Like simple truths... I wonder... |