Again

Life knows well what a second is.
My life goes on despite my felonies.
I muster the courage to pass through.
After all I noticed we'll always lose.

The scab is peeling off
Leaving beneath a scar,
Beautified by your eyes
And by everything that dies.

Listen to the artistic act,
It's beyond the physical fact.
Even though I need to lack
All that's never coming back.