Trozos De Cristal

I'm going to see if I find myself within my skin
and understand why I can't understand anything.
Everything normal seems so strange to me,
I stumble, I fall, and I stumble again.
I thought I had made a mistake,
then I thought
I'm fine here in my blue cloud.
Everything is as I have invented it
and reality is glass pieces
that in the end must be walked on barefoot.
Please don't push me, I might fall.
I'm so good in my cloud
you won't convince me
I know a few like you
who offer me poison when I'm thirsty.
I thought I had made a mistake...