Irate Lizard

The irate lizard

Creep by the dunes

Of a idea's desert, the lizard take on

Among the cold and the misery

By the skin and realities

Of your heroes, killers and strangers

Feeling the taste of mazes

And the colors and the leaved pains

Over the infinite trails

Of the lost and the conquered dreams

Walking by the sun light

When finish in the evening end

Your rays in my face

Big memories, of times that no more return

Oh, sensations, my forgotten rage

Is the place where the sun ends

Over my old secrets words

My body cry at the touch of old dreams

The lizard take on by sweat

By the fever of the burning heat

Where the dreams doors of realities

Of the life and death are confunded

Eyes of the lizard

Tears of the moon

Songs of the insane

Storms before the sun

The irate lizard

Devour my mazes then rest in peace

Of the times that cross

That cross streets and lanes

Like a crowd without control

Your memories photograph the floor

In each dream that breathe

Drinking the perspiration of thoughts that move

And end

Moving to the end.