Windows of soul
Empty book
With opened eyes, I can't see
With closed eyes everything is so confuse
With closed eyes everything is so confuse
With opened eyes, I wait
With closed eyes, I pray for a reality
That inspire in truths that i don't know
With opened eyes, I affirm
With closed eyes, I cry for the lost and the find
And thought the windows of soul
I see everything that I ignore
I feel, I love, I hate
There are those that try to see and fall, failed
There are those the fall and see me
There are those feel me and gaze me
Those, yeah, are suffering in the practice
A double face in black and white
In happiness and sadness
That divided in feelings infinites
Feelings infinites
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