Monsters of solitude
Monsters of solitude haunt me in a city of millions,
Monsters of solitude never leave my side,
The world seems to be in constant turns,
All alone.
Somnolent moods in a late Saturday evening,
Keeps me under the clouds.
A victim of globalization,
A victim of the young professional syndrome.
Hidden clauses make me wonder,
Make me think,
All these mixed emotions,
Have nowhere to go.
All alone with the Monsters of solitude.
Monsters of solitude never leave my side,
The world seems to be in constant turns,
All alone.
Somnolent moods in a late Saturday evening,
Keeps me under the clouds.
A victim of globalization,
A victim of the young professional syndrome.
Hidden clauses make me wonder,
Make me think,
All these mixed emotions,
Have nowhere to go.
All alone with the Monsters of solitude.
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