They say this poison doesn’t have the antidote

But I still drink it, feeling it in my throat

So now I can out from this stupid cote

Doesn’t care what they says or what they quotes.

They say this poison doesn’t have the antidote

I say, I don’t need it, so go and take your coat

My life is never worth it, as they already told

So what’s the big deal, I’m back to wrote

They say the poison doesnt have the antidote

I don’t have any worry, even my life was an endnote

At least I’m free and have my stories to be boast

To everyone who like to be provokes,

Or even something that unsought

.Ended

Relieve,

Finally,

Free,

Free not to chose between the patient and me.

Free from the guilt, for cannot handle more quick.

Free from have to plead, so they will stay home and put us a little ease.

Free to breath and touch, without any barrier or distances between us.

Free from the number, which always count and make my sanity more crumble.

Free from the news, another friends lose another fight, nothing amuse.

Free from the whisper and glances, cause they think we carry that virus traces.

Free to be happy, to hug our kid and family.

To back again to the life that we miss dearly.

Free,

Finally,

Relieve,

Ended.

No, you’re not wrong

but its better to do it this way.

to do it my way.

Yes, it’s good, it’s beautiful,

but it will be great if you do it this way

you do it my way.

Nothing is perfect, of course.

Except if you do it by my way,

just my way.

Ending this, it's already an option

No need asking how, let the night wind

do their action.

i'm never strong too handle all the rejection

so i'm ended up here, in the street

and fall for addiction