Where were you then, when I needed you so much? Nobody is better than nobody, but you believed in faith. If I cried in front of your door, it was of no use. Bar bars, mercenaries of love, I showed you my little piece of gold. Challenges of my life, photos against the light. Today I feel like a hawk, hurt by the weights of eternity. I cut my hair over and over again. I want to defend myself, give me my soul and leave me peace. I want to try not to fall again. Little challenges to continue in the breach. Today I feel like a hawk, called to the ranks of the insurrection.