Limites

Between songs of doubt
And the hungry street
For that limit
Life will always go

And seeing how my sanity and madness
Face each other endlessly
Towards some direction
Someday this life will lean

Between what is your role
And what they let you do
For that limit
Life will always go

The mouth of another woman
To kill you or go out to kill
To be poor, to be rich
To grow up on the street
Or grow up for vice
It's that many
Are falling without walking

The silence of the countryside
Or the noise of the city
Won't be enough
For you to find
Everything you need

There are many limits out there
And there are others, much worse
In the deepest part of your truth

How much more bullshit
Will dirty your soul?
Frozen and in flames, your rope
Will be cut

There is no purgatory
You will settle the scores here
There will be nothing left but your face
And the last limit to cross

How much more bullshit?

The silence of the countryside
Or the noise of the city
Won't be enough for you to find
Everything you need

There are many limits out there
And there are others, much worse
In the deepest part of your truth