Open wound without repair
As soon as I saw in my vision
Vision without base or one-half
A two-third had not seen for now or later
The past after it became
Dead and buried
revenge true
will vanity
Epitaph to re-open worlds of pain
Metaphorical pain of a universe where I had not seen love
Parallel imperfect wrong or right
Wormhole
Rabbit hole
For me or for one that appeared in the mirror?
Curvature of space
Pathway and not via
Via the route, but not followed.
The same sequence as accurate erroneous
It was not drugs or drink was the head that was wounded
Autor: Rafael Miranda
