THE SHADOW BEHIND THE PLANT

WHO THANKS FOR A BAD DAY WHAT A HARD NIGHT OFFER SEE THE FEAR AND PAIN AS ADVICE WHOSE REWARD WILL BE THIS DARK SKY THEN DESERT IF YOU ARE ALONE AND FEEL COLD YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND YOUR EMPTINESS YOUR RETINA STREETS BUT YOU DON'T SEE WHAT MIRA IS INSIDE OF YOU BETTER THAN UNDERSTANDING WHY ARE YOU SAD IT'S BEING HAPPY AND NOT EVEN KNOWING WHY THAT THE SKY IS DARK AND SO DESERT, AT NIGHT I HIDE GREEN IN THE PLANTS, WHILE YOU SCREAM YOU CAN'T HEAR ONE DAY SOMEONE TOLD ME: IT'S LATE... AND IT'S NO USE