Ritual

Fills me with pain this morning Tears cry until now, I'm with practice these rituals And cracked my inside victories to defeats when comes a flood pulse To salvation my Dream hanging on the wall of the distance imprisoned between sadness daily Approaching my pain just a wrench Waiting for someone else to answer Despite surprising outlook I can see all windows Choose all direction One hundred way of salvation for my soul To kill the silence inside me Fresher my words at saliva of the tongue m voice along sight But thing stays Still my spiritual melt Give it to me …. A last time.