Wandering soul

An eclipse, a crow On a tombstone in the cemetery You can see the big moon in the background The shine of the moon in the eyes of the crow Some patience... A little more... A little more... The day turned into night A man walking with a cane had no soul.

It was day and everything was seen in colors The man looks up to the sky A girl gives her a flower with fallen petals and when she holds it in her hands the flower fades. The girl's face had no shape because she had no eyes or mouth or nose, it was an empty face.

Then there is an eclipse, when the moon sets everything is seen in black and white In the end the man falls and all the crows come after him Even the crows will fall when they eat him alive.

He was a soulless clown. I need one more day.... Without a soul you don't feel, tranquility is in the cemetery. I was afraid of being normal.

Today I smile again even in the darkest night. My soul came back to me.

The soul was never mine; having seemed his own will, returning and departing as he pleased. The soul, wandering, never tied itself to me; He seemed to head down his own paths at his will, returning and leaving as he pleased, ignoring the body's orders. You will never be mine, soul.

I left life because life was not easy. I didn't know what I was doing or where to go.

You thought you took everything from me, but with that you only gave me a boost to go faster I have decided to fly even if they cut my wings You thought it was the end but it's only the beginning of the end Sometimes you need to go through complex paths to become stronger.

Wandering soul since you left I am empty, come back to me. Take me, but leave all the power and having here on this path.