Spleen

I have to cope
With clumsy thoughts
In my head
Face my neurons
And nothing else

Like the gavel
Of a Judge
They beat my skull
The rhythm of a Russian ball

The storm
Was passing like a train
In my hypophysis

I know
Beyond the storm again
I'll find the sun

I'm sure this paranoia will die
And I'll reborn
I have to listen for

Shadows in a rush
And sweet memories
Playing hide and seek

Now I glance the light
I would like to find
It surely rises where my ego ends
A man is reborn

I had to cope
With clumsy thoughts
In my head
Face my neurons
And nothing else

Like the gavel
Of a Judge
They beat my skull
The rhythm of a
Russian ball.



Credits
Writer(s): Luca Bau
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