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The moment that changed my life,
never happened
As the days passed away in front of me
I dreamt of treasures that I wouldn’t discover
Few signs everywhere
Just my hyperactive imagination
The hard work, tempered with sulphate plates
The walls were yellow and I kept on marching
Behind the colonal with precise hands
Every stop there was a new fan
I was your groupie until the end
And in the silent hours of the hospital
I cleaned the wounds of the suffering
My lips always glancing with a smile
All I saw at every moment was your back
I remember the way you talked about the beauty of others
Maybe it was my fault and I could never see
The breathing of exasperation that I swallowed
I went way with the years
Never to come back to the unity of us
And although you were ever present I never felt it.
But now you’re gone completely
I still remember your face of disbelief at every word
You have abandoned this world and there is nothing in me
I wish I saw that moment of pride in your eyes
But instead of all the things that I hoped
You were always on your ow’ route
And I still hope that you’re not totally gone
Standing in the altar of your death
I feel just like another empty lonely form
You will never see me or what you wished for my being
I feel like I have let you down and your dreams
In that little boy,who was me

Especially like, “your owroute”, that reads well many ways.