Mulheres que Pecam

I'm here in this empty room Where dreams of mine come true baring truths that come clean Where I loudly, proudly scream In this dark, dimlit room I got this wild imagination got my writings deep on the walls when my cruel inspiration falls I´m this self-devastating room where i am whoever I hide whatever I keep locked inside in this ruthless, raging place where fresh wooden frames get the riddles off my mind.

I have abandoned you again I've been distracted by my wordly demons and star-crossing my illusions and loneliness. I've been stucked in the middle of the room and let the walls allienate me. And I could think of nothing else but the one apart from my own miserable, unwarned soul - The one I'm yet to be. I've deserted you for too long and I'm not yet back but I do hear you... loud and clear I've been such a dellusional little mind An uncontrolable dream freak And I apologize.                                                                     - Ana Monteiro