Not anymore.

Well... I'm sorry but you just can't put a fence on sky,
you just can't trap in a hole all my dreams,
If you disagreed with the pleasure of love,
eat it all for yourself and fuck off.

I'm not backing down for fake warning advices,
I'm one step ahead when we talking about cry,
but not anymore, now I'm ready to play,
not anymore, now I'm ready to bright.

Vicente Viz.