You know
I'm not a poet
But I just try to use many kinds of expression
Yeah for example right now
I'm trying to be something like an urban poet
Have you ever cryed for a vibration a sound
Have you ever felt the scream that always comes around
You really never found It?
I'm talking about the material lament
The sing the string that plays
Don't you feel the power augmenting
This feeling
Such an important thing
I know it could be that I'm young
But am I so wrong if I say that every little thing has to be great?
I'm also using a simple speaking
So I don't know what are you really thinking
I know my words are a bit crash landing
And can create misunderstandings
But hey for my plane this is not the landing
This is just the take off
I put my shoes off
I still walk barefoot but look
It can be good
Yeah it can be good
'Cause since I have a Blackhorse
I also have blackwood hands
That can burn with your spark
Don't make me lose in the badlands
Don't make me lose in the badlands
Even if it could be a good point to start
Nonsense apart
For the path and the growth
And trainig
Look look
It's starting raining
