I have gone to those extremes
That I never welcome dreams
Somehow,
I feel agin
Something,
Breaking inside
I get back to my shell
My soul,
O' that fleeting calm,
In those unperturbed moments,
Moments,
Stuck to the handicap of the frivolity,
Yes,
Its worth it,
It leads me back,
To my eternal chaos
This beauty of chaos,
To bury me inside,
Has a beauty of its own,
To connect me to that fleeting calm
Taking me
For a ride,
To revisit all those extremes,
To remind me of the foreplay of the dreams
When,
I feel the need,
To get soaked,
O' my soul,
In those extremes