What is the time?

It's not easy to start

Looking around



I get lost in my thoughts

Forgetting my world

And the rest of my life

I feel too small

To dare

To do the next jump

I feel my body itself

Rejecting the fact

But something is there

Which is

Squeezing my heart

I want to be

Like a stone

But it's not

Working anymore

I tried all kind of things

But now I think I know

How to gather my whole self

To find out

Who really I am

I love music, literature, art

I know a lot and nothing at all

I don't cry because time I don't have

Who really I'm. My name sounds like this

In South America Amery and like this

In North America Amery, but my mother

Calls me Luis Antonio

Is this what I am. Is this how I look

Is this walking around, shitting, sleeping

Eating and giving a shit when duty

Calls to stand and protect this

We called Earth



This we called Earth

This we called



This we called Earth

Jump and don't see backward

Anyway they always

Will stay in your mind

Keep focus otherwise the past

Will conquer your now

And future will never show up

Stay Calm!

Stay Calm and relax!

Stay calm and relax!

Stay calm!

Stay calm!