Minha Cabeça

My head is not
A bed of roses, it's not
My partner, it doesn't
Do what I ask

My head repeats
The same things, it repeats
The same things, until
There's nothing left

My head writes
A thousand scripts with
Elaborate endings where
No one survives

My head is so
Much like me, that I
Get surprised when I
Remember I exist

Only those who can silence
Everything inside, tidy up
Everything inside, it's you

Only those who can make
Shh inside, put
Order inside, it's you

My head is worse
During the night
Because it speaks louder
And has many certainties

My head makes me
Believe I'm crazy, and then
Drives me crazy, see
The irony

My head doesn't want
To shut up, not even
For a second so I can
Hear others

My head only tricks
Me, and I don't know
If it's mine or if
I belong to it

Only those who can silence
Everything inside, tidy up
Everything inside, it's you

Only those who can make
Shh inside, put
Order inside, it's you

My head, someone silences
My head, someone removes
My head, someone changes
My head, someone mutes

My head, someone silences
My head, someone removes
My head, someone changes
My head, someone mutes

My head, someone silences
My head, someone removes
My head, someone changes
My head, someone mutes

My head, someone kicks
My head, someone kills
My head, someone punches
My head, someone cuts