Latitude

Out the snow
It is a long time
I don’t write

Music is
My own Confessor
I can’t lie

And my soul just seems a desert, on my knees
And no one can say if ever, I’ll be free

There’s a Law
It is so clear
In my mind

It’s not love
But nor fear
As the Time

And my world’s only a crumble, in the mist
As my breath is like a candle, a small gift

Absolute Absence
Absolute Presence
The stars are the mirror
For all my demons

The Latitude
Of the truth
Is the age of
All the sad loss

That’s what I mean when I say I am lost

It is cold
And I am father
Of my doubts

I can’t know
If I’m another
Son of chaos

No protection can be proper, for this war
To renew over and over, I’ve to fall

Absolute Absence
Absolute Presence
The stars are the mirror
For all my demons

The Latitude
Of the truth
Is the age of
All the sad loss

That’s what I mean when I say I am lost