Banishment

Again in a new exile, asked because the same story, because the story is repeated in me again and again, injuries in my body, in my lost soul, move from love to hatred or hatred of love is so routine that in my skin there is wear , I gave the worst ending to a story where I was only a number, but tomorrow I will be that story in a local press, this story was not eternal, I gave the worst ending because I knew that if he was not going to live again as he lived , memories are only mirrors where today I do not want to look, in this race alone I take a photo and a road full of stones, others sometimes this say so many things when everything would be a lie and the truth only have two people, which was easy to touch the sky for almost a Month for the death thrust to come again, who I was, where I went, because I came back, I must go ahead, some safe course awaits me, I will not forget some glances, some nights of laughter, others of passion, others where love was only the forbidden substance, dreams , those days of teachings and past lives, alone again I will have to have the courage to know that I could pass the unreal to the real and this is how this prince sought resuscitation and fate will say as where and when.