Sventurato

I found my feet again on that barren ground
where everything is bleak and you’d hear no sound
Footsteps break the silence of the land
and I woke to find myself trapped in the muddy sand

Several hands beckon me
but no one dared to answer the plea
The weeping voie is near — so loud, so clear
I see you dear
Can you hear what I hear?

Your hand clutched mine
but it shook with doubt
You stooped… you pulled me up

Your look is anything but clear
then I hear the bigots begin to cheer
Footsteps leave the silence of the land
and I woke to find myself with you,
in the muddy sand

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