Secrets

Through the coral shore I walk

my feets bleeding

naked

staining the coral under me

the sea cleaning my sins

my murders

my crimes

The sky is witness of my secrets

buried in the labyrinth of time

 

I walk

to a better future

far away of my past

a new beginning

without crimes nor prisons

nor sins nor murders

nor vices nor evil

the past belongs to the devil

the future

to me