I Thougth Justice was forgotten

I was lying over the grass
spring is incredible colorful,
people should be growth like flowers
spring is not the season of my life,
but you know, you cannot stop on dreaming..
its just too perfect
and my world is nucked by imperfection
like is not easy avoiding hate
like is not easy, people play, have fun at being your enemy
Being your enemy for real, in a lifetime war
enemys constantly looks for destroy
Building that we sometimes named bad luck
I think i struggle myself enough to came out from misery
to enjoy this surroundings..
to deligth my senses while seems no more sand storm

But today,I thougth justice was forgotten
I thougth we were so forgotten
alone stands in the desert
swimming in a sea of questions
sometimes it should be enough

Soft between the flowers
free spirit in the sunny day of my life
and battered kid time to time
the evil hand is taken the glass of my heart to breake it
to spitt over my face, to distort what I am
to take me wherever is the bottom of the humilliation
and finally, step into my back once and again
until my last desire were being taken by angels

oh,I thougth justice was forgotten

I thougth my life was helpless
turning my piece of green heaven
into millions of voices in my head crying loud
turning myself now
into millions of small people running in every direction,
like cant help it, cant heal it
undone the hit I did get for being small and quiet
to remain pasive,
wheter if knowing is always the chance to figth back

I thougth justice was forgotten,
In my despare I got isolated by this sadness
But now Im shock
fear far more this justice,
revealing in front of my eyes, so brave
Nobody will hide from it

I thougth justice was forgotten
it takes stranges shapes,
evolving misteriously

I thougth the justice was forgotten
Now i fear more the justice speaking
because is not forgotten
Is just awaiting, like a hungry lion
for every damage it will swallow evil by pieces