Nonsense
How many words have I ever thrown into the abyss?
The truth is that their lifeless end runs into forced absurdities.
I fear regret;
And seek shelter in a thousand laments.
Prone to the routine, I feel alien to myself;
and can't recognise my own footsteps.
Highly acclaimed non-existence,
how is it possible for me to indulge in your conceiving?
For, although I haven't met you yet,
I already feel like a part of you.
How many words have I ever thrown into the abyss?
The truth is that their lifeless end runs into forced absurdities.
I fear regret;
And seek shelter in a thousand laments.
Prone to the routine, I feel alien to myself;
and can't recognise my own footsteps.
Highly acclaimed non-existence,
how is it possible for me to indulge in your conceiving?
For, although I haven't met you yet,
I already feel like a part of you.
💮Nonsense💮
How many words have I ever thrown into the abyss?
The truth is that their lifeless end runs into forced absurdities.
I fear regret;
And seek shelter in a thousand laments.
Prone to the routine, I feel alien to myself;
and can't recognise my own footsteps.
Highly acclaimed non-existence,
how is it possible for me to indulge in your conceiving?
For, although I haven't met you yet,
I already feel like a part of you.
English
Arabic
French
Spanish
Portuguese
Deutsch
Turkish
Dutch
Italiano
Russian
Romaian
Portuguese (Brazil)