Pollution Inside and Everywhere

Pollution is a matter for santiago big city
air smells really nasty

Today I brougth myself into a long journey
Feels so good rolling over again
and yet, there are some concerns..

This journey starts with a figth
I didnt meant to begin
but since it started anyway
someone has teased me
bully my inner space
hasnt left me other choices but figth back

Pollution...
pollution is inside and everywhere
some people is working real hard
on spread its pollution
to damage and hurt others

Sometimes you cant help
and cant stop to have enemies
some people likes you
some others dont
no matter how hard you are trying to fit in
they are pollution
aND so you must wear a mask
to avoid them

I cant figure out and end
to this complaint
it would be nice
you could always be sorrounded by
nice people, inside and everywhere

Innocence

Innocence, how come you arent longer nearby me?
One day you went out walking
and never saw each other since
So ghostly, I was enjoying this childish game
Just was knowing what life was all about
and learning to laugh
But, One day you went out walking,
to never returns

Innocence, pretty fun days we spent
so much time we had
to jump and scream with joy
to get an ice cream on mc donalds
and a diet coke my secret passion
to be a writer wherever
when everybody was already sleeping
to talk for hours and laugh for centuries

Every morning, it was deligthful
to open my eyes and see my space
my small clothes, my old carpet
my 486 computer always traveling with me
lonely but so filled with a strange energy
my innocence..

An smoky hand took my precious
and I became smeagol
in every time bite,

Because happines sometimes dont last enough
no matter how optimistic we may want to be
I would like to challenge the destiny
and get back things
there is no purpose on that
Love has gone, support has gone
loyalty has gone,
so does the innocence