The Song of Life

It is within oneself that one would like to overcome that exhaustion that is amplified through all the variations of silence and that screaming does not know or, perhaps, does not want, because in the midst of the many ungainly and blasphemous howlers, its cry would still seem a song, the song. The song of melancholy, of loneliness, of suffering because of truths that continue … Continua a leggere The Song of Life