Haunted by remorse, in the raging of destiny. And the anger grows. Unexpected wounds mark silence Violence and steam. Nobody wants to talk. Ignorance.
The inhumanity of life leads to being dry Not to know humility Not to recognize the faults To wither To numb the pain.
But only that pain experienced and full of signs, heals and sculpts the memory, only the scratches caused by the anguish of how to ask for forgiveness shape choice. And cry with a courage that moves the colors of change, giving painful flowers and breath on the petals.
I'm sorry.
Scusami Fragrance Notes
Lemon, Bergamot, Heliotrope, Grapefruit, Cassis, Ylang Ylang, Freesia, Royal Ice, Lily of the Valley, Rose, Mirabella Plum, Amber, Ambrette, Creamy Sandalwood, Patchouli, Cedar Wood, Fruity Musks
