Phoenix

Where can I find
The many faces of love?
Where do they hide?
Where do they go?

Like a phoenix reborn,
Queen Makena writes verses
From the ashes
The green light in her eyes
Glimpse the nudity of the world

And it’s true
Sometimes I lose myself
Wishing I could bottle up feelings
So I could drink them
When needed, but nothing
Oh nothing, taste like nostalgia

Slow kisses on my neck
Slow dancing under the rain
Diving deep into the cosmos
Of your chameleonic soul
Can i taste it one last time?
Before you depart away
Lets get drunk toasting for life,
Casualties, dualities and the crossroad
We used to share

I say! Where can I shoot
The many faces of hate?
Where do they born?
Why they don’t go away?

Like a gun travels fast
Violence travels far
Bullets against
Against the weight of the world

And it’s true Im a solitary wolf,
Sometimes I lie on the grass
Looking the stars from the ground
and its true,
I live for ineffable moments
Words are useless when I try to recall

Slow kisses on my neck
Slow dancing under the rain
Diving deep into the cosmos
Of your chameleonic soul
Can i taste it one last time?
Before you depart away
Lets get drunk toasting for life,
Casualties, dualities and the crossroad
We used to share