I have forgotten so many things that I no longer remember my name,
yesterday I searched in the mirror
And I almost fell into the dark precipice of my own reflection.
Never thought I would be there,
But here I am, fragmented and lost,
hoping to find what made me dream
In an insignificant coincidence.
My whole body is overflowed,
with each step I give
A piece of me is lying on the asphalt.
I do not remember who it was and I do not recognize who I am,
I have forgotten so much that now I doubt my own existence.
Of my past I just have a box
full of empty words,
An endless of unknowns that ensure being mine.
I do not remember anything, that's why I've left everything,
I do not need anything anymore,
Because I forgot for everything to be served.
I only have these words left of my future
clandestine,
And they suppose I will discover,
who I will be in a couple of years.
