Reflect The Answer

One night I was standing

by a hill

painted in black and white

full of white sand

and twisted branches

and I began to crawl

Light look like to be more and more

as I got closer and

there I discovered a long and twisted path

followed on both sides

by straight trees that were

bended

on top

like scythes

the path was slippery

and I heard voices

What did you say, what did you say

I've heard you clearly screaming

where is myself, I try to find you and

I am still looking for you

What did you say, what did you say

my dear

'cause right in front of me were hanged

big hemp ropes

Plaited in knots and wrappings

and heat becomes to fade

and light becomes much brighter

but I've no words to say

there I saw

there was a roll of light

that cuts the clouds above

in a perfect circle

I crawl into the fog.

until the borders of

that miracle and again

What did you say, what did you say

I've heard you clearly screaming

where is myself, I try to find you and

I am still looking for you

What did you say, what did you say

my dear

now I am looking for the first

desire of every man

Aspects

I am looking

for

I will find them

in the roll what did I

see

me reflected