Italian version here: https://loscrittorevolante.com/2021/04/25/poesiaavanti/



no other way,

can’t go backward,

can’t say a word,

can’t  save the world.

I’m going forward,

as I’m fighting a war.

Going trough this storm.

I’m going to rebel, against this all.

To find my new form,

I’m tired of this,

as somebody’s else,

could take my quiz.

I have to,

can’t do in another way,

I have to be as clay,

Do as I say,

Not going to Bombay.

I want to go forward,

even if somebody’s else can’t,

I will,

I won’t  bend.

Doesn’t matteri f it happens slowly, or fast,

it goes away in a blast,

I won’t le twin my past,

‘cuz I’m going forward,

Pain ain’t gonna last.

I’m letting go what was holding me down,

now I’m going up,

up from this town,

I don’t want a crown,

I left my breakdown.

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