Braille

Eu tentei, mas não deu pra evitar, dessa vez veio em inglês. A inspiração veio quando eu estava ouvindo Braille da Regina Spekor (ótima música/cantora by the way). Rápida explicação: são as últimas divagações de uma pessoa velha e fatigada com a vida. Hope you like it.

I love being close to die
It makes you feel more alive
I remember my youth
When I was risky and adventurous

Now I'm lying on the grass
My bones are made of glass
Shaking like an old man
underneath the sky I've owned

What about you
I don't regret being myself
What about the things you do,
will you have something to tell?

Counting scratches on the wall
Counting scratches on the floor
Counting scratches I adore
Daring myself remember the dreams of before

You may say, at this stage, it is a sin
But I'm trying to decypher what's written in Braille upon my skin
Can you feel the overcoming night, it's coming for me
It's written in here, it's written...