I lost the sky
But they say it never existed
So I've lost nothing
But it's true that I've earned nothing neither
Except for the illusion of being dead
Dead on a deserted beach where the wind blows strongly
Where the wind blows on my back
In front of the sea
It forces me to dive in it and I have nothing to win
Just to drown
Not to breathe at the bottom
A superficial story
The elbows deep inside my eyes
And to say that I believed in women
I barely believe in humanity
All this time the dunes are waiting for me
They see me swimming with sharks
But we're there, I don't have hands anymore
You know what they say, "the coral" apparently
Yes the coral
But blood is running on the sand and the salt stings
Whatever you do don't touch the water
Whatever you do don't touch the water
The scar
Healing