You've suffered a lot,
of all that pain
You keep feeling the knot.
Many tears you cried in vain,
far more than those
that claimed to have shed a lot,
much, much less,
than what you have not.
Today you wake up
at your own time;
Myself, tonight
i forge for you
this rare and unique rime.
There is no shadow
without sun,
but surely will come for you the day
when you'll be called...
With blades of grass
tossed in the wind
everything started almost in a week.
The scent of your skin became mine
like smell of a pie, for you, at night.
Then we were covered by the earth
and the sky our crib;
everything was like in a dream
overturned but complete,
impossible was to leave
without sunrise to reach.
Now, lay your eyes on me
when I fall asleep
even if you are far away,
ke
And Death shall have complete dominion...
How dare you, meaningless mortal, live your life with such energy,
Trying to escape to the almighty Thanatos!
Thou will regret this day, in which you realized the true meaning of life:
Pain, suffering, despair...
Do you think God will save you? Or will thou burn in Hell for all the eternity?
Your soul will jump in the bright light, or the West Wind w
I use to be delirious
I almost become crazy
Almost
Envy
I feel like a passenger
(Even never leaving my home)...
Whenever I read something
About dead Masters
However they never die
Because I feel them alive
Through Silveira’s writings
He seems to resuscitate them
While he walks
Ways, miles, kilometers...
His stories make
My dreams come through
And I
Tell me about a place of freedom
from the reality,
last day without hours is ticking down
my tears.
Nobody could understand...
This face I can't explain,
eyes have seen too much
for closing when a dirty flame get in,
smooth ice in my mind
between that is rising up
a sweet scent of rose.
To the sky your voice
touches gently clouds of white,
going beyond this pouring rain
which b
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