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letra de o liquesco - roman the writer

sometimes, i hate the way i sing
i’m downcast under ashen clouds
and jovial during spring
i rely on the blueness of my ring
i’d rather not converse with friends
and write of color and string
i don’t believe in love, i’m terrified to swim
i disapprove of my body
and i execrate my skin
i’m too high to be loved by my good friends
sobriety is a pain for me
but i’m keeping strong for him
o liquesco, fio unum cum aqua
nulla molestiarum
i’m no longer the drowned
the hollow-hearted
let the light sustain the shine

sometimes, i write away my days
the pen and paper speaks for me while my piano plays
i don’t know how to say it to your face
so i’ll compose a dying rose that wilts away delayed
i take the pill of life, will it make me hunt for meat?
i build myself back up from embers, until i feel complete
if this time i can’t let these songs heal me
allow the blue to become red and love the saline sea

- roman the writer

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