Sandra Vanessa Flores Flores

I hear an earthquake approaching land
coming from somewhere far
It might come from Shakespeare`s dreams
or a Salem`s witch heart

This noise from within my soul
when mixed with mundan sound
becomes the
ringing
of a noisy bell

ring a ring
goes the bell
ring a ring
and bum a bum
bum a bum
becomes my heart

Check my back
Am I being chased?

I`m feelind weak, like a lazy sardine
and pum a pum I feel it bum a bum
and nothing goes but
I`ve gotta hide now
the noise kills me now
i`ve gotta crawl now
under the table
of this broken dreams

Knock the door
Is someone letting me in?