Someone Lives In My Name Poem by Alexandro Johns

Someone lives in my name
and look at the horizon
before he falling erased in another century
under a forest of extinct faces

Prayers of love makes me laugh seas,
I imagine as a king who dies guillotined
in front imaginary subjects

I go shirtless on the ditch
protected by loving women,
I resurrected as when I was young
and kissed in the background of a lost paradise

Rain doesn't reach my heart
nobody sees the outdoors of my guts
I'm fascinated by ways no return

Those who dreamed my birth
sung in waters
they drew my forgetfulness.