Walk away

I don’t know what I still am doing here.

I don’t belong to this place anymore.

I am ignored for everybody.

I am humble in this place where I was born.

I am hurt inside.

Nobody wants that I stay here but I don’t know where I go.

Haven’t no a rucksack to walk away.

Haven’t money.

I don’t know why?

But my presence is useless.

I’ll walk around the world searching my place.

Where I can be loved because I guess you hate me.

I want to go but don’t know where

Here it’s so hard to breathe.

‘Cause I am all alone among the people.

I’ll walk away where I can be happy.

‘Cause here I am dying with the scorn.



Written by Leandro Pinheiro