When you looked at the shards on the floor from the glass that broke,

you thought they were small diamonds.
"They’re just small pieces of glass," I told you,
and when you held them in your hands,
I resisted.
After that, I had to leave,
and the whole Earth was covered in  glass,
slowly we are becoming plasticized,

and we are in pause mode,
this is how time stops,
we have little left,
soon we will die.
With glitter on my body,
I’ll show you how I can fly.
Houses under the snow,
and the world wise,
they tear my throat,
then they will eat it,
fear

fear

fear.
I hide,
I take the essentials,
I leave,
I am afraid,

I am afraid,

I am afraid,
I aim at them with my gun,
they tell me:

-We don’t die.

-We don’t die.

-We don’t die.

I’ll tell you about the Unidentified Flying Object,
slowly the door opens,
it pulls me up,
I am afraid to leave Earth.

-Let me go to hell.
The musicians with instruments and masks
stopped before me.
My daughter holds the sky with the stars,
floating threads in the dark alleys,
melancholy drips from the tips of her fingers.
The words abandon me,
like I abandon a house, some clothes, enough past.
-Thank you, I love you too.

The heart folded.

-I love you, mom.

I complete the following sentences:
-Believe more in yourself
Maybe this way, you can run towards me
Finally, the words approach with their heads down.
Sometimes I can be desperately annoying,
I hope you remember me for a long time,
even if you don’t realize it.
Can you help me?
Thank you!
I love you too!  Did you understand?