Lifetrip

When I travel is like a dream,
a tale you told me when I was a teen.
The life is near to the edge of the earth
and real is fear and has an end.

Travel and smoke in an endless trip,
a rejoin we wait for years to see.
The space in front us is a guide to live,
like bulletproof works in the police.

We were young and having dreams
by writing quotes for uncover themes.
Subjects and poems that had no point,
as we walked to win and join.

We learned to have feelings in order to live,
reasons to exist in a world like this.
We had pain in our soul and mind
but that made us strong and mastermind.

Take my hand and let's get through,
to this mess that makes us cruel.
Let's clear our mind and be free,
to win the bet of real life's theme.