Mudanças.

Eu, pessoalmente, odeio mudanças. Porque tudo que é bom tem de acabar? Porém, sem as mudanças, as coisas ruins nunca desapareceriam, por mais rápido que seja.
Não lido bem com isso tudo, fico remoendo, fico me preocupando.

Um trago no cigarro, um suspiro, mais algumas linhas e posso descançar.
Não lembro mais de como é dormir, sonhar e sorrir. Não me lembro mais de como era ser feliz com outro alguém. Estou livre, e isso me satisfaz. Por enquanto.

E uma melodia pra relaxar.

Circa Survive - In the Morning and Amazing.

Infinite silence
Rolling, riding with the dawn
This is wrong, this is wrong
And I cannot sleep without the radio on

And how could anyone
You are in my dreams
Half human, half machine
You are someone else that I have felt and seen
I cannot rest on my consciousness contest
Looking right through the lens
From winter brings the spring again

Infinite silence
Rolling, riding with the dawn
This is wrong, this is wrong
And I cannot sleep without the radio on

And we fall asleep again with testament
So please let the cleaning begin
Evolution

Hold my breath 'til communication leaves
Only just a test
Hold my breath 'til communication leaves
Only just a test
Hold my breath 'til communication leaves
Only just a test

You are in my dreams
Half human, half machine
Looking right through the lens
From winter brings the spring again

Infinite silence
Rolling, riding with the dawn
This is wrong, this is wrong
And I cannot sleep without the radio on

Infinite silence
Rolling, riding with the dawn
This is wrong, this is wrong
And I cannot sleep without the radio