Borders of boredom, nothing less than freedom,
United thoughts incapacitated by the same rhythm.
We never spoke again about that day,
We never imagined we shouldn’t say
Same things, same concepts, same mistakes
We lost to a faith that’s way too great.
Two souls that couldn’t see
You were there, I wasn’t me.
Moments in which we chose
To live it up or wait to froze.
Mindless snakes approaching to taste
Time spend with you…such a waste.