Inert Sounds 

In the dream there were petals

Sprawled out on

A burning bed

N´ there was an infinity

Will for satisfaction

A lack of sweetness

And shining eyes

 In the dream, I saw

Candlelight and magic

N´ crime without punishment

All those sins

N´ angels, at the dream

A bit further

Of the wills and the end

There was an anxious ghost

Seated down in the

Inert sounds party room

 The spectrum waiting for you

Is an angel n´ a beast?

Looks like something you know?

The mirror and the darkness

Confuse the reason

As if it was pain

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