Text  a man of nothing

Beware,
be wary.
A basic principle.

Who loves you says this.
Such honest advice.
But then it's something else entirely,
that heart of yours does not rest and you
you open up a little more.
It feels bad to be alone,

wander those thoughts
They go away looking for complicity.
Maybe
who is behind a smile?
Maybe
who lies and why?
Do you trust and so,
that's where you will fall. He so proud, him.
Him, a man of nothing.
It is you, you who will die in silence

No, don't submit.
Woe to you if your instincts give up,
woe if violence prevails,
trouble.
Trouble.
More caution pays off.
It is an endless war.
These inconclusive sexes
they tear feelings apart.

But whoever has faith does not tremble,
never again a heart in a chain
and you breathe a little more
It feels bad to be alone
you do not learn firmness.
And hating helps, I wouldn't say

Maybe
if he will understand it?
If then
Will he caress you?
I hope so
A miracle here
a new man him
He motivated and present.
I know that you will silently appreciate

And let it not happen again
Not even a cry
and that violence no longer celebrates
Never again