The last cry

In your front I silence
while I create
faces and poses for to express
sweat, tears, irises in words
you know
you know, I don't lie

What I want is not to prove nothing
I don't need to affirm myself
and I don't want to excessively seem nothing
but I don't want that it is depressing

I know that I have the cure
this will never repeat...

this is the last cry
is the end of the suffering
this is the last cry
and therefore loses the meaning

this is the last cry
leaves the plans for later
only tomorrow we will go
find

and this night I remember you
the moon decorates my garden
I know that I have the cure
This is the last cry