Nuestra Profunda Ignorancia
Xasuntox
Our Deep Ignorance
...Constantly feeling you, living in attachment. An escape to insecurity, memories are torment...
Constantly feeling you, living in attachment.
An escape to insecurity, memories are torment. I never wanted to accept our defeat, as beings we limit ourselves. We were two in complete communion.
How difficult it is to accept finitude.
Our deep ignorance, reason for our sorrow. Our deep ignorance, reason for our sorrow. Reason for our sorrow, deep down, so fragile.
In the deepest darkness seeking security in the need for another, we create a story seeking security. We create a story, an oasis of hope. Time passes and heals nothing. We create a story, an oasis of hope. Time passes and heals nothing.
Blind, erratic, bleeding, surrendering to pain we remained tied to an illusion.
Our deep ignorance, reason for our sorrow. Our deep ignorance, reason for our sorrow.
