Hurricane

A hurricane carries my chest
Turmoil the essences of the various losses I've had
Destroying my outer expectations
I already feel like I was devastated a long time ago
And I'm to blame for everything that comes to me
I have attracted heavy punishments
Those with many dangers
I'm walking too far from my personal life
Without fear of what might bring me down
With technical failures and communication failures
Sometimes when I sit on the bed I remember that I had everything to be strong with joy
But I made the same mistakes over and over again
And this has part of my inner storm
The mute turns and I roll over like a car on two wheels
In one of those tragic accidents
Not conquering is too much
For those who only think about victories
Not winning is too much for those who only think about victories