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Tempo ed attimi mi scivolano tra le mani,
cerco di afferrarli,
stringo la presa.
Sono come carta vetrata ed ottengo solo cicatrici e tendini sempre più evidenti.
Continuate a chiedermi di far parte di qualcosa,
l’intera mia vita il manifesto del vostro fallimento.
Continui a chiedermi di far parte di qualcuno,
i solchi scavati dalle lacrime sul mio viso
il manifesto della tua sconfitta.

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“WHY THE CHILD FALLS”

Time and moments slip through my hands,
I try to catch them,
I tighten my grip.
But they are like sandpaper and I only get scars and my sinews are increasingly exposed.
You keep asking me to be part of something,
My whole life: the display of your failure.
You keep asking me to be part of someone,
The furrows dug by the tears on my face:
The display of your defeat.

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