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Suburb I
03:32
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Suburb II
06:58
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I wander in my shelter, lost in meaningless hours
I watch every dusty corner in silence
Like an old and worn photograph… life is a still landscape that will never change.
I look forward to this inert moment passing… only to find another time like it
My inanimate world without a beginning or an end…
We are the souls of broken dreams
The ones that can never fly
Frustrated by the struggle day after day...
With no idea why we exist in this place
We are trapped in a city of madness...
Fighting an eternal battle without an end
Like a before and after...
I wake up in the gloom and silence, they are my faithful company
Like a damp stain on an old and destroyed wall...
We wait for the new sky from an old window
The first glimmers of light appear on the horizon
The present changes and takes on another reality...
In this new shelter... the shadowy existence will cease to live...
But like a bad habit... this eternal dying routine will return...
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Suburb III
07:58
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I forgot who to call...
And those days where that phone rang
Believing that everything would last forever
From those times...
Only the voices and laughter remain in the memory
The memories, of the good times to carry on.
The clock stops again
Between four empty walls...
My mind throws me into a pit with no way out
Living again... my personal apocalypse
Regret for my mistakes is present
Always after midnight
The city feeds on them to live…
The images are mixed
The mountain of dry leaves begins to fly
Like a dream you can't remember
All this will happen...
Maybe its better this way
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Suburb IV
06:58
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Alone with my thoughts
I walk the cold and silent streets of a dying city
My steps on a monotonous and pessimistic landscape
Lit with the dim lights of a gloomy suburb
Between buildings and in the distance…
Blurred silhouettes cross my path...
Like a ghost that no one has seen...
They dissipate between the mist and the dark.
Slowly and behind my back
I leave the lights and noise of that city
Now I walk through the suburbs rusted by time
Feeling the prying eyes on the rooftops
Hearing the howls of the innocent homeless
The trees rustle and twist in the wind
It will only be one more night in this city of oblivion.
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Suburb V
07:18
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