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Joana.
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It's crawling
It's making its way back to me again
This void
I'm deaf with all this stillness
I'm exhausted with such laziness
I can't do anything to go back
I can't be like this anymore
I want to hear someone
Speak with someone
Hear someone's voice
Hear my own voice
I can't play with the cats anymore
They're bored of me
I bore everything to death
The spiders aren't here today
They've crawled their way back as well
They've left me here all alone
And they won't come back
As I have shoved them back as well
I want the cease of this silence
I want the sound of your voice
And that everything will go back to where it was
And that the trees turn into monsters
And make a mayhem out of this boredom
And I'll join them as well
And the clouds will open just for us
The sun will burn just for us
The stars will fall
The mountains will come
The seas will join
The spiders, the birds, the whales,
For us they won't stand still
For us they will rebel
And the wires will be ripped from their connections
The buildings will turn into dust
And I'll smile again
I'll breathe
I'll hear your voice once more.
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