Liquid courage
Pouring down my mouth
I’m looking up
Thinking south
Body: temple of the soul
Castle of insecurity
Place to cultivate your shame
There is a garden
On my backyard
Where lost thoughs flee to
Wondering who am I going to meet
I see, look, seek
The curves change my perception
I still lust and reach
The is fire after the storm
It was written before I was born
Mind: birth of illusions
Breeding place of disappointment
Place to create fear.
Liquid courage
Pouring down my mouth
I’m looking back
Thoughts South

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