A veces pienso en serio que si me concentro encontraré una forma de redención,
un halo de luz que abrirá una puerta que vaya directa a la izquierda de Dios.

– Nápoles 2017

«You’re more than alright
Come and meet me in the trenches
I’ll be taking cover
You can load the guns, and I’ll hide behind the others
Always been a coward
You can ask my friends
I hide inside for hours
Always had intense eyes
I think I am sick but never can be certain
Still call up my mother
Hiding behind curtains
Don’t make me go
Don’t make me go outside»