a glass of "impulse" with a drop of "reason"

Well, outside is too loud

so this time, i head inside

the screaming will fade out

I'm at exile from my doubts

I'm looking at a face of stone,

giant body without any bones.

Here I am, not alone, but on my own,

letting my smile grow, and my worries don't

Live today,

'cause tomorrow is yet to be done.

Don't you care,

it's not worth to give your live for.

Experiencing everything

I've found the way to be free,

a glass of "impulse" with

a drop of "reason" is what we need

Living day by day

free, not futurely,

letting my being

blow itself openly

I'm looking at a face of stone,

giant body without any bones.

Here I am, not alone, but on my own,

letting my smile grow and my worries don't

Live today,

'cause tomorrow is yet to be done.

Don't you care,

the past is already on the stone.

Live today

and don't expect a pocketful of gold.

Don't you dare to care,

it's not worth to give your life for.

© Ignacio A. Olivero