It has been a long Lethargy... A dream that seems to never end. A lot of blood was shed and I thought of few things, no matter how many times I have decided to stop my screams to rest, they all gradually dissolved in my blood while I lay down to rest. Sometimes silence screams things that we dare not confess, sometimes shouting does not say what we want to release, and of all those times that we vary both things we hit bottom in one of both. The important thing is to know if I will let myself go or take it on my own.
Maybe I'm ready, maybe I'm not yet, but what I'm sure is that it's time in many more...
The cold embraces my heart
The silence will look beyond,
The stars will guide my thinking
My ink will flow endlessly.
The past tells me to stay
The future asks me. If I can move forward?
I will take my heart and my mind and together with them I will begin to walk...
T.U.M












