Just let me die
As a cold whisper
Fading away from my lungs
Let my body silence
And my soul roar
Through this walls
Please
I want to be scattered
And slowly decay
All my ashes
Feeding trees and birds
Old imagens of my childhood
Populate my brain
As I reach the final oblivion
My inner red butterflies
Are now fluttering
Among the stars
I am now complete
The vast majority of things
I shall call home
Oh, just let me die!
Caio Bio Mello
18/12/2014
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