Routine Demythified The Wonder
The dead reality surrounding me no longer keeps it's 
majesty.
Hedonism spat at me the day i drank my last tear of 
pleasure
Now emotions pack their bags and get on the last train 
for the land of the forgotten ones
Some were banished, others commited suicide and only a 
few congregated in the throne of afectivity.
Enter a world where the being's oneness blurs in 
loneliness
Where every new day is like the one before and love's 
heat is not enough
Lethargic breeze makes your eyelids sleepy,
not preventing the cries from drowning in masks
Beauty covered for long time the holes of void and 
loneliness
The thin thread that holds life
The source of hope and light.
But routine demythified the wonder, made the beauty 
grow old.
In mind's prisions evil tries to break free and lead a 
revolution
In the capital of pleasure streets are empty and 
allergy to dialogue is an epidemy spreading out of 
control
A cancer with an overpopulation of bitterness cells 
leaving nothing behind
Shredding to tears memories of the past
Immersing in the new vision of the infinite realities 
that decorate every doubt
Unveiling the mysteries of silence and playing down the 
importance of everything, dethroning all the blessed 
and holy